Becoming Rich By Getting Married

nto his car, sliced through the cold weather, and quickly headed to a c

ncy Bar mana

stepped confidently into the bar. He saw Marcel laughing

there a problem?" Marcel's words were cut off as

ng that this could spark a scene in front of many pe

elax. What's up,

wife?!" Jeremy asked, his tone low

ersation, Marcel released Jeremy's hand

alk in m

followed Marcel in

Jeremy sai

with his friend? It wasn't typical to s

unk?" Marcel a

ou again. Do you have any relationship

ed to be an issue with Iris. A thin smile ap

you're my friend. So, frien

strange. What was going on betwe

Jeremy admitted straightforwardl

er when she left Aunt Jessica's house. Maybe my cologne

. "But if you couldn't come to my house,

a call from my client. Being busy, I had to leave in a hurry and cou

eacted. After all, Iris had never met Marcel after they go

ow about it? Do you still not believe me? Should I call my c

d his head, feeling embarrassed; the flames of je

e sit down? Seems like you

rcel called a waiter

t home would surely be chaotic after the meaning

ght with Iris,"

e sympathetic expression,

hoes, you'd do the same, right? It's a family event, and we barely arrived. How could she ask to leave? She should ha

tonight. Marcel sighed heavily; tonight he would stay out late to ta

that. Have you tried asking her?" Marcel i

t like Iris was a stranger to me. I've never seen her so angry at me before." Jeremy was

with Jeremy? Now I'm cu

. I married her because I love her. This stupid mouth of mine even called my

, there was anger beneath that. Marcel's heart raced, hidden behind his calm exter

ter how frustrated you are. What if Iris decides

eremy s

got married at a young age because I knew many people would go after Iris. Even if she chose

ever expected Jeremy, known for playi

that possible," Marcel whispered. Afterwa

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w unconscious man. The doorbell rang, and five minutes later, a b

ris without makeup, displaying her natural curves.

ed Jeremy and gently patted and tapped her husband's chubby cheeks,

Jeremy rambled while caressing Iris's fa

s. He wanted to kick this useless man and loc

yself," Marcel said in his hea

sweet gestures when he was drunk. "Come on, Jeremy, let'

remy on the bed?" Iris asked, finding

rcel answered, adding a touch of li