"I will remember it. Don't bring this up again in the future," Jasper Milton said in a commanding tone.
Since she had made up her mind to get married, she should forget all the unhappy things.
Stella Grace nodded and smiled. "Let's go, my dear Mr. Milton."
Jasper was dissatisfied with this address. "Am I still Mr. Milton now?" Was she not willing to marry him?
"Hmm, my husband?" Stella probed.
Jasper smiled. "Hmm, not bad."
"Let's go."
Jasper held her hand and walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau.
The morning sun was not too strong. It fell on them and their shadows overlapped each other.
Stella realized Jasper was actually nervous.
His palm was sweaty and sticky.
He walked in and looked around before walking to a counter.
"Hi, we are here to get marri
