All Chapters of Sweet Marriage: Dear Lady, You're Mine: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

She was thinking that by spending the money after it was transferred to her PayPal, it would not be discovered by George.  Now that Sigrid had everything planned out in her mind, it made her mood so much better at this moment. She didn't resist George's hug on this night and slept comfortably with his arms around her. Swarming her mind was the fantasy that she could live a chic and comfortable life after she escaped. She could also find a handsome young man for herself! The next morning, she woke up very early and washed up. After she had breakfast, she went into the dressing room in a hurry to take out some winter clothes. When George got up in the morning, he gave out the order to get everything ready. There was already someone arranging the private jet, and others preparing their necessities. Sigrid asked him curiously, "Where are we going to ski?" "It's a secret." George didn't plan on telling her. Sigrid was taken aback for a moment, then an unn

Still bristling, Sigrid had her breakfast. George related the day's plans to her, saying that they would be staying at another wooden guesthouse that night. Word had it that there would be a lot of delicious local delights.  They didn't check out of this room but asked everyone else to continue staying. This time, only the two of them would head there. Sigrid was worried at the beginning that George was probably scheming something. However, there was nothing else she could do but to accede to it. She couldn't win him nor could she escape! She was so pissed off! Thinking of this, Sigrid felt upset. She pouted and cut George a stern look when he was not paying attention. However, the moment she stopped glaring at him, he turned to look at her and said, "If you want to seduce me, you can just do it directly. There's no need to practice behind my back." Sigrid felt the wave of confusion threatening to break through. He saw her expressio

"Probably at night." George put the soup on her bedside table and said, "Drink some." Sigrid quickly sat up, held the bowl in her hands and took a few sips. Although it was steaming hot, she was feeling cold at this moment. Even if her tongue was a little numb, she still wanted to drink the hot soup. George saw that her countenance had improved after drinking the soup. He made her take off her clothes and laid on the bed. After that, he went to close the curtains. Even if the windows here were slightly ventilated, the wind wouldn't seep in. Sigrid curled up into a ball, her body warm just after drinking the hot soup. She stretched out her feet as this could heat up the bed in a while. She had been laying on the bed for so long, but her feet were still cold. There was not much warmth on the bed. After George prepared everything, he switched on a bedside lamp. Although it was still in the afternoon, the light was denied entrance after he closed the bla

George was speechless. The main focus should not be the hairline. He felt that the main focus was that Sigrid had forgotten everything that had happened for the past six months, resulting in him being unable to have his way with her. Sharon only noticed Sigrid's hairline on her forehead at this moment. She said a little awkwardly, "Th-this will grow out in no time." Sigrid pointed to her cheek again and said, "My scars haven't disappeared yet. Do you know how much concealer I applied to cover it today? You disfigured me!" Sigrid couldn't accept these two things. Although George asked the doctor to give her the best medicine, it would still leave scars behind. George's personal doctor had repeatedly promised her that the scars would disappear entirely later on and there would be no traces left. However, she always felt like crying when she looked in the mirror and saw the scar and her hairline. She felt that her appearance had been seriously affected!

She appeared with a blushing face when the bathroom door opened. He looked at her pink rosy cheeks. He resisted the urge to pick her up and walk toward the big bed. "What's the result?" Sigrid pursed her lips. She glanced at him with a little embarrassment. "Well..." "What do you mean by that?" His seductive Adam's apple moved up and down. Was it exactly like what he thought? "It means...it means I'm pregnant..." Her face was completely red. Sigrid felt like she was going to melt under George's gaze. "How many did you use?" It couldn't just be a coincidence, could it? Sigrid answered in a small voice, "I used up the entire box..."  There could be an error if she used just one kit to test. However, it was impossible for an entire box to go wrong. George stretched out his arm around her and said, "Be careful. Have a seat on the bed and get some rest." Sigrid felt like she was a national treasure at this moment. George was probably afraid th