Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 1468

Raeleigh was eating less and less. She had already lost her appetite because of what had happened to Xanthus. It was worse now with the barbecue in front of her. If it weren't for the few sides, Raeleigh really couldn't eat.

However, seeing that she barely anything, Jepherson turned a deaf ear and kept giving her food even though she had told him she didn't want any.

She couldn't throw it away, and it would be a waste if she didn't eat them. Scarlette also kept asking her if something was wrong.

Raeleigh wanted to go back after dinner, but Scarlette insisted that she stay with them.

"It's already late. Stay for the night." Scarlette said, sitting in her wheelchair, holding Raeleigh's hand, wishing she would stay.

In all honesty, it didn't matter where Raeleigh stayed. Scarlette was used to her life now; it didn't make a difference if Raeleigh was with her.

She now belonged to Hadrian. He would carry her whenever he could, so she didn't feel bored at all. On the contrary, she would feel bound if Raeleigh stayed for the night.

Moreover, Jepherson followed Raeleigh wherever she went, and she felt pressured whenever he was around. She really didn't want to be under the same roof as him.

Scarlette was getting more and more accustomed to her life with Hadrian. She could do whatever she wanted, and Hadrian would always let her.

"You don't have so many rooms here."

"Of course, we do. We have rooms everywhere. Even if Deanna came, there would still be enough rooms."

"Scarlette..."

"One more thing. Raeleigh, you must help me." She was afraid that Raeleigh would leave, so she quickly told Raeleigh. Raeleigh asked, "What is it?"

"Hadrian and I have already talked about getting married, and we're planning to hold a ceremony when the weather turns warm. But as you can see, the weather isn't warm, and I'm getting anxious."

Raeleigh thought Scarlette didn't look anxious because of the wedding but that she would leave.

Poor Scarlette. How loyal to Jepherson.

"Alright, I'll stay, but we're sharing a room."

"Huh?" Raeleigh's words got Scarlette stunned. She turned to look at where Jepherson was; fortunately, Hadrian was with him.

She wore an embarrassed smile and looked at Raeleigh. "It's not that I don't want to sleep with you. But if I share a room with you, what about Hadrian?"

Raeleigh laughed. "I didn't think about that."

"Well, I have to think about who would carry me upstairs, wouldn't I? You don't look like you'll be able to carry me." Scarlette always had an excuse, and Raeleigh didn't say anything but only stared at her. Since she could come up with so many excuses, it didn't matter what Raeleigh said; she would have many reasons and excuses.

Scarlette gave in in the end; she'd have to put Mr. Jepherson's matter aside now. Waving her hand, she said, "Okay, let's sleep together. Happy?"

"Yeah."

Raeleigh finally agreed to stay. As for Mr. Jepherson's matter, she could only try her best.

"Let's sit for a while and talk about my marriage."

She truly wanted to get married sooner. She had initially thought with all that Jepherson had given her, she could call herself a genuine rich woman. However, when Hadrian talked to her about their marriage two days ago, he took out a black pouch, which contained all his savings. She was very disdainful of it at that time and thought the amount would be nothing but measly. But the total amount shocked her; he had two hundred million in the bank.

Two hundred million?

She didn't eat all day that day, clutching onto that pouch for an entire day.

Hadrian only sat opposite her, waiting for her to regain her senses. After she did, she kept asking him for the password, but he never spilled a word, promising he would tell her after they got married.

With that, she thought they should get married immediately, lest anything unexpected happen.

"What's there to say about your marriage? Don't you have a house and a car? Just decorate the house a little, find an officiant, and get the marriage certificate."

Raeleigh thought getting married was a simple task; one could call themselves married once the marriage certificate was signed; no reason to be nervous.

But Scarlette looked to be very nervous.