After divorce I am a billionaire

Anthony sat across from her, looking at her embarrassment. He did not blush, like a womanizer.

"Guess, | can probably tell. The clerk is about the sage as yours." Hmm...

He was a adult man. How could he be so embarrassed to ask the shopping guide lady? Was he not even blushing? "Mr. Callahan, you're so considerate. Thank you." Anthony looked at his watch, "Go out before 10 o'clock, hurry up.” "Oh well!" Mavis immediately picked up the shopping bag and entered the small dressing room next to her.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she put on the close-fitting clothes.

Anthony really guessed it.

This... size was smaller.

Forget it. It will be a while, and after getting the certificate, she will go back to the small apartment to pack her clothes.

"Done yet?" Anthony was already urging in the bedroom.

"It'll be fine right now." Without further delay, she quickly changed her clothes and cout of the changing room.

Along white dress made her look beautiful.

Wearing the clothes did not reduce her beauty at all, but made her skin flawless.

Her facial features without makeup were very attractive, and the long golden hair made her look like a little angel.

Anthony stared at her for a moment.

Mavis touched her face, being stared at unnaturally. Then she followed his gaze to look at her clothes.

"Is it ugly?" "No." Anthony said honestly, "This suits you." "Thank you, Mr. Callahan. It's a good choice.” Anthony withdrew his gaze, and lightly tapped the coffee table twice with his fingertips, "Cover for breakfast." Mavis walked over obediently. She was really hungry, so she ate quickly.

The private chefs of the Callahan family were all five-star chefs. The breakfasts they made were exquisite and delicious, and they were completely incomparable to those roadside breakfasts that Mavis ate before.

She finished eating quickly and followed Anthony out.

Because Anthony ordered it in advance, she didn't see a single person when she went downstairs this time.

Although being a little suspicious, Mavis didn't ask anything and followed him into the car obediently.

The speed of getting the certificate was very fast.

The two took a photo in front of the red background cloth, and the two certificates were quickly handed to Mavis.

Mavis rubbed the lines on the marriage certificates, being unable to calm down for a long time.

Only one day, she changed from Anthony's date to the spouse written in the ID document, though the period was only one year.

No wedding, no blessing, no wedding ring, and if Anthony didn't want to, no one would know about their marriage.

But Mavis was very happy, with the joy of marrying the one she liked.

In the face of her excitement, Anthony seemed extraordinarily calm, as usual as if he went out for a business.

As soon as he walked out of the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Anthony's cell phone rang, and he walked to the corner to answer the call.

Mavis obediently stood there and waited for him.

Two minutes later, Anthony walked back and directly instructed, "I have sbusiness to deal with, so | can't take you back to Callahan Residence. I'll let the bodyguard pick you up later, and I'll let them pack your luggage. You just need to go back to Callahan Residence. Find the butler Dylan. | have arranged him to guide you to understand the situation of the Callahans. If you have any questions, ask him directly.” "Okay, but | want to go back and pack up by myself, okay?" Anthony narrowed his eyes which were filled with coldness, and did not answer.

Mavis took the certificates tightly in her hand and explained bravely, "My things are too complicated. Although they are not valuable, | cherish them very much. They are very important to me. | am afraid that the bodyguards will break them. It is better to clean them up by myself." "Whatever, but don't run around. In twenty minutes at the latest, the driver will cand pick you up to take you to the small apartment. Wait on the spot.” In fact, she can take the bus herself, so there was no need to trouble the driver to cand pick her up.

What was more, she was only a one-year Mrs. Callahan. When it expired, she was nothing, and she felt that she did not need to enjoy these privileges.

But because of Anthony's pressure, she didn't object but nodded obediently.

Anthony left.

He walked decisively, driving a luxury car and disappearing without a trace.

There was no reluctance or worry in his eyes, and he didn't even look back.

Mavis sighed and comforted herself, "Anyway, he still knows to take away the marriage certificate, so | should be content.” She fondly stroked the certificate, and as soon as she put it in her bag, the phone rang.

It was a long distance call abroad.

It was her father's number.

Mavis hesitated, but finally answered it.

"Damn! Who is that man? He actually found people to rob your mother, not for money or sex, but for identity documents . Did you provoke him? Don't letcatch him. | will definitely beat that man to death!” As soon as it was connected, her father's voice was so loud that it almost penetrated her eardrums.

Mavis had the foresight to hold the phone away so that it didn't harm her ears.

He spoke Russian, the language of Teflayria.

Mavis shook her head helplessly, and answered patiently in Russian, "Dad, you shouldn't be able to beat him. Besides, I'm married, and he asked people to get them from you, just for me." "What!?" There was more than one person screaming over the receiver.

Soon there were loud voices all around.

"Married? When did it happen? How cyour mother and | don't know about it?" "Just now, ten minutes ago." “FRI 8HR There was a long burst of foul language from the receiver, and the emotions exploded.

Mavis took the phone away, helplessly raised her head, and looked up at the sky.

"What about the betrothal gift? We raised you. No matter what you say, it's worth at least two cows, right?" "Also, when is the wedding? You have to take him back to Teflayria to meet relatives here at home." "Say something. Your mother and | are anxious!" Mavis hesitated for a while, but decided to tell the truth, "There is no gift, no wedding. It's a hidden marriage, and... there is a marriage period for one year. After one year, | will divorce him, and then | will go hby myself. Needless to say, relatives at home, | say that | am still working in Crana ." "What!" Her father's headset completely blew up, and the phone made a beep-beep-beep electric sound.

Mavis bit her lower lip, being ready to be scolded.

But she didn't expect that the other end of the phone was silent for a minute, and it was her mother who answered the call.

Her mother’s voice was gentle and earnest, "Have you provoked someone, or borrowed money and can't pay it back? So you need to sell yourself to atone for your sins?" "Mavis, let's not do that. Our hometown's thinking is very simple, and we don't like to get divorced. Let's see if the marriage certificate can be returned. You just got it ten minutes ago, so let's return it." "If you borrowed money, we will pay it back for you. Although we don't have much money, you have sent a lot to hover the years, | keep them for you." "If you're offending someone, see if you can escape or call the police. If you can't, sendyour address, and your dad and | will rescue you even if we bring people from the whole mountain village!" Her mother’s voice was anxious and worried, without even a word of complaint.

Mavis couldn't help but redden her eyes.