Carissa probably didn't expect Lisa to ask such a question, she couldn't help but be surprised, and then said with a smile "Lisa, this is your fate with the Morhington and Jackson Families."
Clarissa also smiled and said "Yes, now that the matter has been resolved, then don't ask too many questions. There is only one month left before the wedding, and time is relatively tight. You have to learn what you need to learn. Yes, you are smart, so just focus, no there will be a lot of problems."
Now that Clarissa and Carrisa had said this, if Lisa asked further, she would not only give the impression of being unintelligent, but also impolite.
While she was talking, Warren came again and said, "Old Lady, Madam, they have arrived."
"Oh? Quickly tell them to come. We'd better start quickly."
Then a large group of people came in.
Warren gave everyone a brief introduction, and then Lisa understood that this large group of people who came had a very detailed division of labor, from makeup to appearance, and even the people who did hair and manicure were also invited.
Even the older Carrisa felt that things were too chaotic when there were so many people, so she said "Okay, let's forget about other things for now. Let's practice the most basic manners first."
"Yes."
So, after a while, a large number of people left, leaving only a tall woman.
For the first time in her life, Lisa experienced "life worse than death."
Being forced to walk around in 12 centimeter high heels is not just about walking, but also how to behave.
Lift your head, straighten your chest, squeeze your hips together, straighten your shoulders, look straight ahead...
Many times Lisa was forced to endure torture.
While she was eating lunch, Lisa's toes were blistered and sore.
The Morhington family's lunch was neither luxurious nor simple, every day the dishes were so delicious that he couldn't bear to eat them. There are only three women at this long table.
Lisa still understands the principle of "eat without talking, rest without talking".
It was very quiet at the dining table, no one was talking, not even the sound of plates and spoons clashing.
After continuing to practice for a while in the afternoon, Lisa was taken back by the driver.
Not long after the car left the gate, Lisa said to the driver in front of her, "Sir, please take me to the 'Matrix' office building."
She came here for two days in a row, but this time the employees here treated her differently.
As the future CEO's wife, even though she wasn't surrounded by many people, she was still respected.
At least this time, she met Jackson smoothly.
"Why are you here again?" Jackson's face didn't look good.
Lisa said half-jokingly "As your fiancé, there shouldn't be any harm if I came to you to meet you, right?"
Jackson sat on a chair, leaned back on the chair, crossed his long legs, and with an indifferent expression he said “Tell me, what's wrong?”
Lisa didn't want to beat around the bush with him and said "I want to ask, after getting married, should I move to live alone or live in the Morhington family house?"
Jackson immediately caught what Lisa said. When he had gotten the important information, he asked “Do you want to go out and live alone?”
"Yes."
"Why?"
Lisa was not polite and immediately took off her shoes. Her smooth and white toes were covered in blisters, some were even shriveled, injured and looked painful.
"If I stay at Morhington house, it means I have to suffer this every day. I'm afraid that one day my leg will be amputated."
Jackson glanced at her feet, then dialed someone's number, "Call the doctor on duty."
After hanging up the phone, Jackson stood up, walked over, and sat on a sofa some distance away from her.
“This is what you have to go through when you marry into the Morhington family.”
"Mr. Jackson, I think whatever your reasons for choosing me, please consider my feelings once in a while. After all, I am your future wife, although we can't be too affectionate, but at least we can treat each other as guests. At least this way, both of our lives will be easier, what do you think?"
Jackson snorted coldly "You talk quite a lot."
Lisa sighed softly and said "I was forced to come to you. In fact, the decision is still yours, if you don't agree, I can only continue to stay there with you. But you said before that you respect my work and give me a little freedom, if I stay at Morhington's house, my work will definitely be affected."
"I will consider it."
This simple answer was enough to make Lisa very happy.
It's better to consider it than to have no hope at all.
When Lisa wanted to say thank you, someone knocked on the door "President, the doctor on duty is here."
"Ya."
The doctor opened the door and asked, "President, is your body feeling uncomfortable?"
"Not me, it's her, help her to check the condition of her legs."
Following Jackson's gaze, the doctor on duty looked at the woman sitting in the waiting room, and then walked over, "Miss, your leg is injured? Can you show me?"
Lisa glanced at Jackson then showed him her feet again.
"It's just a scratch, it's not a big deal. Try to wear loose, comfortable shoes for the next two days, and just apply a little alcohol and ointment."
The doctor took out the medical equipment he had brought and said “Let me disinfect it for you first.”
"Thank You."
The feeling of alcohol touching the sore skin was so painful that Lisa continued to hold her breath.
She dug her fingers hard into the leather sofa and pressed her lips tightly, afraid she couldn't hold back her screams.
Seeing the frown on her face, Jackson thought of someone else who frowned like this when he gave her medicine when she was injured.
Lisa's patient appearance was exactly the same as hers.
Jackson still remembered when he asked her to scream, she refused to scream, she also said that it would be too embarrassing if she who was an adult had to scream because of pain.
Recalling the past, a smile appeared on Jackson's lips inadvertently, and he didn't even realize it.
Lisa happened to see the smile on his face when she turned her head, and asked curiously "Why are you smiling?"
His thoughts were interrupted, Jackson quickly managed his expression, and in an instant, he returned to indifference.
After the doctor disinfected Lisa's wound then he applied ointment before leaving.
The ointment wasn't dry yet, and Lisa couldn't wear her shoes, so she had to put her feet on the table.
Then she turned to Jackson who had a gloomy face and asked "The ointment isn't dry yet so I can't wear shoes, right?"
Seeing his face getting more and more gloomy, Lisa's mood became better and better, she shook her feet and bent over to blow on her toes.
After a while, once the ointment had dried, she put her shoes back on.
"Okay, now that the matter has been discussed, I won't bother you. I'm leaving first and you can continue your work."
"Wait a moment."
Jackson also stood up "Since you are here, let's go look at the wedding rings together."
Lisa nodded innocently, but after leaving the office, she heard him tell his secretary "Throw out the desk in my office."
Lisa looked at Jackson in disbelief.
She just put her feet up on the table, and Jackson wants to throw the table? Doesn't he look down on people too much?
After entering the elevator, Lisa secretly gritted her teeth and asked in a low voice “Jackson, what do you mean?”
Jackson glanced at her and said “I have mysophobia.”