Ronan's Facebook name was his real name. He was the kind of guy who had status and didn’t need to hide behind an alias. His name said it all.
Cordelia took a look at Ronan's posts, but there was next to nothing, except for some articles shared by Lumos Enterprises PR Department.
To keep Ronan from sticking out like a sore thumb in her phone, Cordelia renamed him as John Doe in her messenger. After she added him, John Doe sent a message. [Sign the contract tomorrow. Pick up the marriage license.] True to his word, Ronan was all business.
Cordelia replied with a simple, [Okay.]
After work, Cordelia swung by Lumos Plaza to grab a new shirt for their registration. Lumos Plaza was also one of Ronan's many properties.
The next morning, Cordelia put on some extra makeup. Her skin was naturally flawless, and with the added makeup, her features were even more striking. She put on her new shirt. She looked stunning in the mirror, but she didn't feel anything. After all, she had to look decent for the registration.
The morning bus was a bit crowded. Just before her stop, a message from Ronan popped up in her messenger. [Come to my office.]
Cordelia replied. [10 minutes.]
When she arrived at Ronan's office, her outfit turned his head, especially the curve of her chest, which reminded him of that night. His thoughts wandered for a moment, but he didn't say anything. He was Cordelia's sugar daddy.
There was another person in the office, Ronan's legal advisor, who had Cordelia sign a few agreements. The gist of it was that Ronan's wealth was none of her business, the marriage was to be kept under wraps, but Cordelia would receive a million-dollar payout at the end of the contract. There were also bonuses during the contract period. The bonus details were as follows.
First, make Grandpa laugh once, ten grand.
Second, cook a tasty meal for Grandpa, twenty grand.
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