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   Chapter 9 Negotiating Visiting The Bride's Parents

Shotgun Wedding: Cold CEO Says He Loves Me By Bei Ke Characters: 9739

Updated: 2020-07-21 00:05


After hanging up the phone, Belle looked up at Joan. Joan pointed at the phone in surprise and asked, "Is that man calling you just now?"

Belle didn't intend to hide it from Joan and admitted it directly.

"Yes, it's that man."

"Then who is that man? I didn't expect you to meet near the N Group. " Joan was confused and didn't know how to ask, so she had to slowly clear her mind and planned to ask Belle one by one.

"Well, to tell you the truth, the person who married me is the president of the N Group, Harris." Belle said calmly. Looking up at Joan's pale face, she asked worriedly, "Joan, are you okay? I didn't mean to hide it from you. It's just that I made a hasty decision."

When Joan heard that Belle's husband was the president of the N Group, Harris, from Belle, Joan was totally confused. Joan didn't even hear what Belle said later. Joan felt that the news was too shocking.

Joan had thought that Belle was just married, but she didn't expect Belle's husband to be so famous.

When Joan came to her senses and Joan looked better, Belle asked with concern, "Joan, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I just didn't realize it. It's hard for me to accept the fact." Joan replied softly.

At the thought that the husband of Belle was Harris, Joan couldn't help but worry, "The Ning family is such a big family. How are you doing in this complicated family?"

'Fortunately, Joan still cared about me as usual.' Belle was relieved.

"I just got married. I don't know the details. I don't think they will treat me unfairly. After all, I am pregnant with the baby of the Ning family. " Belle answered.

"What? And you are pregnant with the great grandson of the Ning family?" Joan was shocked and couldn't control her emotion. She stood up from the chair emotionally.

Seeing Joan stand up, Belle pulled Joan's clothes to let her sit down embarrassedly. "Joan, don't be so emotional. Let's sit down and talk about it slowly."

Joan came to her senses and sat down in a hurry. She asked Belle in a low voice, "Are you really pregnant with the great grandson of the Ning family?"

Belle smiled helplessly and replied, "Yes, Joan. I'm really pregnant with the great grandson of the Ning family, so I got married. Otherwise, how could I marry Harris?"

"Oh my God! My best friend, is not only Mrs. Belle of the Ning family, but also has a great grandson of the family." Joan said excitedly and proudly.

Looking at Joan's face, Belle felt very loving.

"What happened? And why are you suddenly pregnant with the child of Harris?" Joan felt everything was still so inconceivable.

"It's a long story. That day, my father gave my mother's painstaking efforts results to my stepmother. I was so angry that I went to the bar to get drunk and accidentally entered the room of Harris Then such a thing happened. But after that, I went to the hospital to have a check-up. I didn't expect that someone deliberately photographed us. Then we were forced to get married. We held the wedding in a hurry yesterday. That's how it happened. Joan, I really don't know how to explain it to you." Belle took a deep breath and said calmly.

Joan was totally confused and felt incredible. She didn't expect that Belle had experienced so much alone recently.

Joan felt very sad, not because she was jealous that Belle married a rich man, but because she felt sorry that Belle was alone when she experienced these things. Joan didn't know that how strong Belle, who looked like a soft lady, was in her heart to endure such a painful period of time alone.

"In fact, I should be the one to say sorry. It's my fault that I didn't stay with you when you needed someone most. You have to bear so much alone." Joan said with guilt.

"Don't worry, Joan. I'm fine now."

Joan felt guilty that she had been too busy to contact her friends during this period of time because she had been looking for a job. Her throat seemed to be stuck, and she could not say anything to comfort Belle. She had no choice but to hold Belle's hand.

Recalling the past few days, Belle felt that she had suffered too much. Thinking that she would have to meet Harris, Belle felt deeply tired.

After a while, the two of them calmed down. Joan asked, "Is Harris nice to you?"

"You know, we are a shotgun marriage. How can he be good to me? I'm afraid he has been blaming me for ruining his future life." At the thought of Harris, Belle became irritable again.

"Well, it's not easy for us to get together. Let's stop talking about these sad things and enjoy our happy afternoon."

Looking at the passers-by outside the window, Belle lowered her head and took a sip of milk tea. Finally, she put down her sadness in her heart. She narrowed her eyes and gently leaned her head on Joan's shoulder. The sun shone on Belle. Belle felt warm. Belle blinked and slowly f

ell asleep.

Joan lowered her head and looked at Belle on her shoulder. Seeing that Belle was so relaxed, Joan smiled heartily. Joan also felt that life had become very good now.

The best time always passed the fastest. The sun gradually went west, and the temperature gradually dropped. Belle shivered in her dream, and soon woke up.

Belle rubbed her eyes, looked at Joan with sleepy eyes and asked, "How long have I slept?"

Belle, who had just woken up, was particularly charming. Her seaweed like hair was casually placed on Belle's shoulder, and her thick and slender eyelashes were flickering, making her look very beautiful.

Seeing Belle like this, Joan was stunned.

"You have been sleeping for three hours. It's almost five o'clock afternoon now."

Belle felt that time had passed and she hadn't even finished a dream.

It suddenly occurred to Belle that the appointed time with Harris was almost up.

"Oh my god! It's almost five o'clock. I have to go now." Belle said anxiously.

"Joan, I have to go today. Let's meet again when we have time. Harris has an appointment with me at noon." Then Belle ran away in a hurry without waiting for Joan's answer.

Joan, who was standing behind Belle, shook her head helplessly and smiled when she saw the impetuous look of Belle.

It was already half past five when Belle arrived at the coffee shop downstairs of the N Group.

From afar, Belle saw Harris, who had been waiting for a long time.

When Belle walked over, she saw Harris staring at her with a cold face.

Realizing that she was late, Belle had no choice but to sit opposite to Harris and receive the gaze from Harris.

"You are finally here."

The voice of Harris reached the ears of Belle. Belle was shocked and cheered herself up in her heart. Belle looked up at Harris and said, "Tell me, what do you want to talk about?"

"I came to see you today for the matter that we didn't serve tea for the elders this morning."

Hearing this, Belle sneered in her heart and thought, 'This man is so vindictive. I just didn't serve a tea. What's wrong?'

Of course, Belle could only think about these words in her heart.

"So, are you here to make trouble for me?" Belle retorted.

Belle thought, 'I must get the initiative to speak. I can't be overwhelmed by the aura of Harris.'

Harris rubbed his eyebrows. Knowing that he had to ask for help from her, he held back his anger.

"No, I'm here to ask you to go home to have dinner with me tonight. Today is the second day of our marriage."

Seeing that Harris was obedient to her, Belle felt very satisfied. So Belle pretended to mock, "What's wrong with you today? Why did you come to beg me?"

Harris could hear the irony in Belle's words.

"Don't go too far." Harris said in a low voice, glaring at Belle.

Even though she was threatened by Harris, Belle didn't feel uneasy at all, as if she subconsciously felt that the man opposite her wouldn't do anything to her.

"I just don't want to go. I guess it must be Hogan who forced you to take me home and put pressure on you. I won't do as you expected. Ha-ah." After saying that, Belle made a face at Harris.

Harris had seen countless beauties of different styles, and saw the grimace made by Belle. At this moment, he didn't know why he felt that Belle in front of him was very cute.

'I must have been suffocating in the office. Now I feel the air outside and have an illusion. It must be like this.' Harris thought.

Harris suppressed his thoughts and said to Belle, "You don't have to have dinner with me, but I heard that there is a rule in the Bei family that a married daughter will go back to her parents' house on the third day after she gets married. This is called visiting the bride's parents, right?"

At the thought of this, Harris felt relieved. He thought, 'You've finally been found a sore point by me.'

Belle, who had been touched a raw nerve, looked at Harris in a daze. Unable to vent her anger, Belle had to say helplessly, "What do you want? Tell me."

Hearing the answer of Belle, Harris smiled confidently. 'No matter how stubborn you are, you will have to accept my arrangement obediently.'

"How about this? You help me once, and I help you once instead. You come to the family dinner with me tonight, and I'll go back with you to visit your family tomorrow. But you have to listen to me tonight, and I promise I won't embarrass you tomorrow. What do you think?"

After thinking for a while, Belle felt that this arrangement was only beneficial to her and could also help her be proud in front of her stepmother and Bess, so she readily agreed to the suggestion of Harris.

"Okay, I promise."

"Then it's a deal. The person who regrets it is a puppy." Harris said in a hurry, as if he was afraid that Belle would immediately go back on her words.

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