"Yes, ma'am! Hahaha!"
Henry raised his hand in a mock military salute, then grabbed a pen and quickly signed his name as if afraid Charlotte might change her mind.
Charlotte took the contract, glanced over it, and, after confirming everything was in order, slipped it and the pen into her bag. She then pulled out a sleek business card and tossed it at Henry, her tone sharp.
"Unless it's something important, don't contact me. Send me your bank account later. From now on, I'll transfer money to you every month."
Henry picked up the card and brought it to his nose, pretending to sniff it with a look of exaggerated pleasure.
"Thank you, honey. You're so good to me!" he teased.
The marriage agreement was one thing, but the will had a condition too: Henry couldn't reveal his true identity t
