Chapter 26: What Happened?
Chapter 26: What Happened?
There were two voices debating in Alina's head. They did not give in to each other.
"Let's get married. After marriage, I don't have to suffer from my mother's abuse and humiliation. In a
way, my mother will live happier as well."
"But Alina, do you know even know him? If you just marry yourself off like this, it may be out of the
frying pan and into the fire!"
"How bad could it be? There is nothing worse than not being able to marry your beloved. Furthermore,
there is nothing more depressing than being insulted by your family every day!"
"Alina, you have to think clearly. S*umbag isn't an ordinary person. His world is complicated and difficult
to navigate. Are you ready for that?" Property © NôvelDrama.Org.
"Life is what you make of it! What's more, even if I get married, I don't have to live in his world. We
have agreed to live separate lives and not interfere with each other after marriage. Only when he needs
me, then I will play the role of his wife in front of his family or friends, vice versa."
"It's not that simple. Just like today's banquet, these incidents may happen frequently in the future."
"It's not his fault that this incident happened, Anne was the one who targeted me. If she wanted to, she
would find the opportunity."
"But he is so rich, so handsome, and so excellent. How could you be worthy of him?"
"Why should I be worthy of him? This is not a love marriage, it's just an arrangement."
"Alright then. Go get married to that s*umbag!"
"Are you not trying to persuade me anymore?"
The voice against the marriage was defeated and remained silent.
After a long internal debate, Alina decided to proceed with the marriage. Anyway, Ken was going to
marry Anne too, right?
She fell fast asleep for the rest of the night. The alarm clock woke her up the next morning.
Alina noticed that there were new toiletries in the adjoint bathroom. She tidied herself and crept
downstairs quietly so that she might not disturb Wilson.
As soon as she went downstairs, she saw Wilson dressed in a suit at the dining table. He turned his
head and smiled to greet her. "Good morning!"
"Good morning!" Alina was a little uncomfortable. At this moment, she was still wearing the bathrobe
yesterday. Although the robe was new, it should have been prepared for Wilson by himself. It was really
large on her.
"The clothes are on the sofa, and you can put them in the wardrobe later. The password of the
apartment entrance and the elevator are both 900130. You can start moving in and come over at any
time you want in the future."
"Okay." Alina agreed. She went to the sofa and picked up a pile of clothes. There were so many clothes
that she dropped a few on the ground. She peeked at Wilson and saw him looking at her. Embarrassed
by her clumsiness, Alina's face turned red.
She bent down quickly to pick up the clothes on the ground and escaped.
Wilson glanced at Alina's back and laughed softly. It seemed nice to have someone living with him in
the future. At the very least, the hosue would no longer be as cold and lonely as before.
As his cell phone rang, he picked it up and frowned.
By the time Wilson finished answering the phone, Alina had already changed her clothes. She stood in
front of him, looking refreshed but slightly uneasy.
Wilson looked at Alina and said apologetically, "I have something urgent to do. I'll ask the driver to send
you to the hospital first. I'll pick you up at the hospital after I'm done."
"Alright." Alina couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Even though she had already decided to get
married to Wilson, she still felt a little pressured when push comes to shove.
Wilson walked towards the elevator and entered the password code. The elevator doors opened and
he strode in.
As Wilson stepped out of the elevator, he picked a car that he seldom used from the garage. He got
into the car and called Simon. "Prepare a driver to pick up Alina and send her to the hospital. By the
way, rearrange my schedule and cancel all unimportant meetings. Postpone those that are important. I
have to go home now!"
"Mr. Wilson, what happened?" Simon asked anxiously on the other end of the phone.
"Let's talk about it later. I'm hanging up!" Wilson said and drove the car out of the garage. The car sped
up on the road.