All Chapters of Sweet Marriage: Dear Lady, You're Mine: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

"What's more, haven't you noticed that the ring on Sigrid's finger has a gigantic diamond? It should cost at least seven to eight million, right? Maybe even hundreds of millions. The rest of the jewelry on her seems to be real too." "Really? Wouldn't it be very heavy for her?" Hannah sighed and said, "That's true, but I'd be more than happy to do so no matter how heavy it is! The groomsmen who came today are obviously not people with simple identities. While I was on the way here in the car, I wanted to start a conversation with one of them, but he was not very willing to talk to me. He even refused to give me his number." "Same here. I thought I could meet a few rich people, but in the end, they just looked down on us. Have I come here to be trampled on this way?" The two of them complained for a long time, and when they saw guests coming in one after another, they glanced at each other and ran to greet them. Who knew, they could be fancied by one of the

Jonason was completely dumbfounded. What had she called him? Christin? Had she always thought he was Christin? Seeing his surprised look, Miley couldn't understand what he was scheming in his mind, so she could only struggle even more. However, the more she struggled, the tighter his embrace became. This made them come into contact even more. Miley's face was beet red. However, it was out of anger, not shyness. How dare this b*stard harass her like this? She'd make sure that Elizabeth heard all about this! Jonason declared with a serious face, "I'm not Christin. I'm Jonason. Remember this, the person who kissed you was me, Jonason Andrew." What a joke, the person who kissed her senseless that day had obviously been him, so why should it be blamed on Christin? How could he! Miley was stunned, and a little confused about the whole situation. For a while, she forgot to struggle, and she just stared at Jonason's face. After scruti

Jonason was silent for a while before he said, "What can I do to make her not hate me?" Hearing that he had finally asked this question, Elizabeth started giving him ideas. When the two of them returned to their seats, Miley had already eaten a lot. Jonason started barbecuing some meat for her again. Maybe it was because she wasn't as angry as before, Miley accepted his offer. She only retrieved her lipstick to touch up her makeup when she was nearly full. At this moment, Jonason said, "The natural color of your lips is beautiful. It looks even more beautiful without lipstick." Miley stopped what she was doing and glanced at him suspiciously. When she saw that he looked serious, all jokes aside, she gave up on the idea of touching up her lipstick. Xavier glanced at Jonason with bewilderment. How had he improved so much after coming back from the washroom? Had he found out that girls liked it when others complimented their beauty? As they

Rachel's skills were too lousy. Although Cyrus deliberately delayed her for a long time, they still ended one round of the game in a jiffy.  On the other hand, Lucas and Elizabeth were of the same level of strength. Thus, their winnings were quite equal. Lucas looked at Elizabeth, who only had her inner-wear and singlet on her upper-body, and a pair of trousers on her lower body. He didn't know what she was wearing inside. When he glanced at the only clothes left on his lower body, an unmitigated feeling of defeat billowed inside him. Their winnings were equal, but Elizabeth had more clothes on... For the following next few rounds, he had to put on his clothes when he won, and take off if he lost. He had been doing this back and forth for a while. After six rounds of this, Elizabeth said in disdain, "How long do you plan on dilly-dallying like this? When are you going to strip naked?" What the hell? Did she want to see him naked? Lucas wondered.

Nevertheless, even when she didn't say anything, Sharon had already construed her proud look from a while ago as showing off her wealth.  Sharon gritted her teeth secretly while recalling the wedding ceremony from last week. The envy, jealousy, and resentment weren't fully out of her system yet. After she went back that night, she couldn't sleep at all because jealousy was plaguing her. For both Hannah and Sharon, their family's financial situation had always been quite decent. After all, it was quite rare for families with difficult financial conditions to grant their children the liberty to choose art majors. Mainly because it was expensive for a child to major in arts. After so many years, her family had already spent a huge fortune to support her dancing. She had also been able to prove herself when she was admitted into University A. It was an affirmation for her to be able to be hired by this dance academy. But her family had indeed invested so much money