Love Together, Be With You Never

Chapter 137 I Got Imprisoned by Marlon--Part One

I looked back at Kieran and I recalled that it was the day of my engagement with him.

"Hang on. I have got some clothes for you." The Matriarch smiled at me and returned with the clothes

prepared soon.

"Hurry up. So are you, Kieran. This is your big day."

"Okay, grandma."

After the Matriarch got out, I looked at Kieran with the new clothes. He said frostily, "Have you forgotten

what I told you before?"

I shook my head at once.

"Great! A play should be seamless!" Kieran warned me.

"Of course." I promised.

Kieran waved his hand and I went to the bathroom to change the clothes. When changing, there were

many thoughts coming to my mind. I shook my head. A lot of things have been thought about. Given its

pros and cons, no matter what I chose, the play had to be finished seamlessly, otherwise it would be all

in vain.

I finished changing the clothes and cleaned myself up. Walking out with Kieran, I was surprised that the

originally cold villa was unexpectedly covered with red paper everywhere. Outside there was smoke

filled with a smell of the fireworks.

It seemed that our engagement was real.

I giggled. In others' eyes, this was not a real engagement.

"Rachael, don't blame me for such a rough arrangement because time is limited. If Kieran didn't hide it

on purpose, I must make it grand." The Matriarch held my hands.

I shook my head and said, "It's okay."

She smiled, "Don't worry. Though this time it is simple, we will give you a grand engagement ceremony

later and everyone will be there."

"It is really okay, granny." I held her hands in turn and a warm feeling flooded into my heart.

I knew what she meant. As I engaged with Kieran, it should be made grand and every one of the

Charles family should be present to give me a respectable title.

However, she didn't know that all was spurious so that it would be simple like this.

Also, it was enough to have these treatments. Since I was a child, I had never experienced warmth of

family, so it was satisfactory to be safe, eat enough and not be bullied.

"Let's go, grandma." Kieran came up close and held my hand, "Everything has been well prepared,

don't worry, grandma."

The Matriarch stared at him and said, "You must make it up to Rachael later. You hear me?"

"Yes!"

I saw her protect me and smiled.

Following Kieran, I got on a sedan with the Matriarch. Soon the sedan was pulled up next to a luxury

hotel.

Godly Eyes, the only seven-star hotel oriented internally.

The reason why the hotel was called being oriented internally was that it was not only luxurious but

also different from others. One couldn't get in without an invitation card even if he was wealthy.

The invitation card was sent by the founder of the hotel when it was first built to anyone he would like to

invite around the world. It was said that there were only 20 of these invitation cards.

I asked in surprise, "Are we going to have a banquet here?" As the engagement was fake and it would

never be a real one, I had never asked about it. Therefore, everything was arranged by Kieran and I

didn't know until now.

As for the hotel, I had only heard from others and regarded it as a myth. I could never imagine that the

hotel did exist.

Kieran said yes.

The Matriarch got off the sedan, taking a glance at the hotel, and said reluctantly, "Why do you select

such a hotel? It is just…"

I said, "I like it, granny."

She was still dissatisfied with the hotel but she didn't say anything. I was curious that the rich were so

weird that they even looked down upon the hotel. However, I was really shocked by it. This was how

poverty limited my imagination.

"I take Rachael to change her clothes," Kieran said to the Matriarch. She nodded and entered the hotel

with Armand.

He took me by the hand and walked through another door. I was amazed by what I had seen. There

were floor tiles edged with gold, a picture patched up with precious stones on the wall and the colorful

ceiling above, which made me feel I was in the dream.

He gave me a cold and contemptuous look. I tore my gaze and twitched my mouth. I admitted that I

was ignorant, but he was so unkind that he didn't allow me to watch it.

Of course, I didn't dare to show the thought on my face, let alone contradict him.

I lowered my head and followed him to a glorious gate. It seemed that I had reached an old castle in a

fairy tale and the beautiful gate was ready to open for me.

"Adrian is there and someone will give you a makeup later." Kieran said to me and walked away.

Seeing him leaving, I opened the gate happily. Really Adrian was sitting there. At the sight of me, his

handsome face appeared to be aggrieved, "Kieran called me here before dawn. As a result, I have

been waiting for you for hours."

…

"Rachael, could you please cook noodle to me?" Adrian was on the verge of tears.

I smiled, "Okay, okay!"

"I want a lot." Adrian continued to say.

I smiled, "No problem."

Faced with the sunshine, I looked at Adrian and the warm feeling became stronger. Sometimes I would

have an illusion that he was just my little brother.

"Look! Do you like it?" Adrian turned around and showed me a bridal veil hidden in the corner.

I was stunned. It was colorful and silvery. Covered by the sunshine, it couldn't be more wonderful.

Moreover, it couldn't be said to be a bridal veil, nor a wedding dress. It was the unique existence.

The dress of monochrome, translucent, dropped to the feet and your ankles were exposed. Looked

from behind, it was sometimes waving like wind and water, sometimes floating like clouds. Besides, the

dress was covered by small pieces, looking white but sometimes colorful. It all depended on how you Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

saw it.