Nell could not help but hiss in shock.
"Marriage? Us? T-That's impossible! I was drunk last night. This document doesn't count!"
Gideon looked at her with a cool gaze and smiled coldly.
"You said you'd sign when you wanted to sleep with m e, but you don't want to admit it now that you're all dressed?"
Nell."..." 2
"Hah!"
He laughed again with a hint of mockery.
Nell was at a loss of words for a moment. She finally choked out a sentence after a long time, "That was something that requires mutual consent. How am I entirely to blame?"
She was a girl. If he refused, could she have forced herself on him?
However, the next second, a certain someone simply unbuttoned his shirt.
"I knew that you wouldn't admit it. Fortunately, there was evidence left behind."
Nell followed his movements and looked over. A delicate collar bone was revealed under the two loose buttons, the base was faintly covered with hickeys and scratch marks.
It could be seen just how intense last night was!
She had an urge to cover her face and run away!
She went through an hour of pleasure and woke up to her funeral!
At the man’s earnest reminder, Nell finally remembered how enthusiastic she had been last night. Her face instantly flushed like two ripe tomatoes.
"I'm sorry! I really didn't mean it! How about this? I'll agree to any amount of compensation you need, but this marriage... Can we not get married?"
Gideon's cool eyes swept over her, hiding a faint coldness within.
"Compensation? Alright! Matthew."
"Here, Sir."
Matthew stepped forward with an iPad in his hands. H e swiped at the screen a few times and placed the device in front of Nell.
"Ms. Jennings, this is the new Forbes Global Richest Singles ranking published last month. The latest news is that there are people willing to pay 30 billion yuan for a one-night stand with the president. You may refer to this."
Nell's mouth fell open in shock.
She glanced at the iPad. The man's photo was noble and cold, but his sharp eyes seemed to pierce her from within the screen itself.
She could not help but gulp.
"You mean... If I want to compensate him, I have to offer 30 billion?”
"Yes."
Nell suddenly felt like she was being extorted.
She looked at the man suspiciously, but the more she looked, the more she felt that he was familiar. Her eyes suddenly widened.
Then, she looked down at the iPad and the name on the marriage certificate again.
Gideon... Leith...
Gideon Leith???!!! i
Holy sh*t! Holy f*ck!
Nell felt an atomic bomb go off in her head. She almost jumped out of the chair.
She had just thought that the name sounded familiar, but it actually turned out to be him?
The heir to the Leith family magnate, the president of Leith Corporation, and a permanent guest on Forbes' Richest list. It was said that his wealth was unparalleled, and his background was even more mysterious.
A few years ago, he established Arming International, which rose rapidly and occupied half of the domestic entertainment industry in just two years. It had been a miracle.
Nell fell silent for a moment.
Previously, she thought that 30 billion was too expensive, but now that she knew his identity, she had to admit that some people were worth it.
She spoke carefully. "Um... Could we discuss a different method of compensation?"
The man across her raised his brows. His eyes were slightly cold.
"Hm?"
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