Joseph Grant had actually sent a car to pick Alvina Miller up. Alvina Miller had dressed herself very differently, when the driver saw her appearance, his eyes grew twice as big.
If Joseph Grant won the election next year, would he let this rebellious girl become his wife? Wouldn't that mean the world would be thrown into chaos?
Alvina Miller was currently very depressed and frustrated as well. This was because she had a bad feeling that Joseph Grant would not cancel this marriage.
She wasn't actually afraid of this man, she only felt that she was very pitiful. Men could have sex and no love, but women were different. Women had to build on love in order to give away their soul and body.
If Joseph Grant still insisted on marrying her, just in exchange for the two families' mutual benefits, then she would really become a political sacrifice. Maybe everyone would care about whether Joseph Grant could be elected the President, and no one would care about how much loneliness and helplessness she would have to endure in this marriage.
Alvina Miller looked out of the window at the night scenery, it was bustling like a brocade, but in her heart, it was completely dark.
It seemed that when she was in front of the man later, she would really play her tricks. She was betting on one last time, if Joseph Grant hated the sight of her, maybe he wouldn't be willing to bear the pain of marrying such a woman like her.
Alvina Miller took a deep breath and felt the car turn around, entering into a grand and imposing building. Beside the tall and strict door, there were six guards, holding onto a gun, giving off a stern and nervous feeling.
Alvina Miller knew that he was about to meet that man. She couldn't help but clench his fist tightly, and discovered that his palm was covered in sweat.
Although they had seen Joseph Grant's appearance on TV, they knew that he wasn't a man with an ugly face. On the contrary, he had a beautiful face that was as beautiful as a painting.
Alvina Miller also wished that she was one of his fans, this way, she wouldn't need to make such a painful choice anymore. She could close his eyes and take off all the clothes and bring it in front of him, waiting for her good fortune, this way, regardless of whether he truly loved his, he could endure the loneliness, and wholeheartedly treat him with all his heart.
Unfortunately, she discovered that she was emotionally retarded, and it was hard for her heart to beat for a man. Ever since her mother had passed away, her father had brought back one woman after another. He had asked her to call him auntie.
"Miss Miller, we have arrived. Please get off!" The Driver brother said politely.
"Oh, thank you!" Alvina Miller withdrew her train of thought and took her handbag. Stepping on the nine centimeters that she had just bought, she resented the fact that the sky was high, and shakily alighted the carriage.
Alvina Miller used to only wear flat heeled shoes, but this was the first time he tested a shoe with such a high heeled heel, so it was really difficult for her to walk every step of the way.
An assistant walked over with a smile, but when he saw Alvina Miller's attire, his expression was filled with horror.
"You are... Miss Alvina Miller! " The assistant did not dare to acknowledge him.
"Yes, I am!" Alvina Miller smiled at him, with an expression of "tug".
The assistant's expression froze once again. Alright, why is this slightly different from the Miss Miller that he had investigated?
Was this what she was like?
It was simply too much to describe her with her repulsive appearance.
"Where's Joseph Grant? Didn't he want to treat me to a meal? Lead the way, I happen to be hungry! " Even Alvina Miller's subordinates did not want to leave a good impression, so she put his handbag on his shoulder and said with an impatient tone of voice.
The assistant was still observing her stealthily. She turned around and made an inviting gesture. "Come this way, please. My master has already prepared dinner for you!"
Alvina Miller secretly sighed in her heart. Just now, when she came over, she was really not nervous at all, even to the point of feeling that he, as the victim, had the power to resist this marriage.
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