Levi walked down the stairs with a slight limp. In the living room, she saw Mike and Trisha being overly sweet with each other, and she couldn’t help but grimace at the sight. She headed straight to the kitchen to make herself some milk.
“Good morning. I thought you were supposed to marry Mike? Why is he being so affectionate with another woman?” asked Melba, clearly indulging in gossip once again.
“Yes, but that’s only a contract marriage—a two-year marriage. If you read an online apps you’ll understand what I mean.”
“Contract marriage? Does such a thing even exist?” she asked in confusion, scratching her head as if trying to make sense of it. Levi couldn’t help but smile at Melba’s puzzled expression—it was almost comical.
“Yes, it’s common in Korean dramas. Next time, join Micah so
