Karin smiles, "Your words sound somewhat exaggerating. It is just that you have a few freckles on your
face."
"I send you my blessing. Originally, I have been feeling stuffy in my heart. Seeing you and Troy get
married now, I feel much better in my heart. As the priest read the vows, I also understood a lot of truth.
In fact, for two people who truly love each other, it is not an easy thing for them to be together. And it
doesn’t matter whether they have a child or not. If two people who don’t love each other liver deliver a
bunch of children, they will have a more difficult life. So I'm satisfied and relieved."
"It's good that you can think like this."
Karin is sincerely happy for her best friend. As the two of them recall the past, they keep chatting for
more than two hours. And the banquet in the living room finally comes to an end. Robert, who is drunk,
is in a mess. Seeing that he can’t even walk steadily, Billie yells in annoyance, "Didn’t I tell you not to
drink? Did you take my words for nothing? After you are home tonight, kneel and admit your mistake."
Karin jokes on the side, "Hey, how come you are doing this nowadays?"
"Stop gloating there. Go see troy."
Lily and her husband also walk out together. And her husband, who is a little drunk, yells, "Robert, next
time, if we have the opportunity to drink with each other again, I believe that I can overwhelm you when
it comes to drinking..."
"Go ahead. I am not afraid of you at all..."
"Do you want to go on drinking? Time to go!"
Billie growls, turns her head to Karin, and says, "We will leave first. Someday, we will entertain you at
our house."
“Well, okay. Take care of yourselves on the way."
Karin waves her hand and sees Lily and her husband off. After that, she walks Sis Arya and her
husband to the door. Only after she sees all of them off does she realize that Milan had silently left by
herself at some point.
Milan, who came alone tonight, didn't seem to talk much over the dinner. After all, everyone else was in
pairs. And she was the only one that came here alone. Moreover, she, who didn't seem to get along
with others, said even fewer words.
"Miss Karin, Mr. Troy is drunk, yelling that he can't find his bride..."
Karin rushes back to the living room and sees Troy lying on the sofa, shouting vaguely, "Honey…
Honey, where did you go..."
“Honey? A word I heard for the first time.” Karin smiles and goes over to caress him, "You drunk so
much. Do you want to sleep with me tonight or not?"
Although Troy is drunk, he is conscious and sober. Then he hugs her directly, Of course, I want to. I
want to sleep with you now..."
Yuma is cleaning up the table in the dining room. Fearing that she will make fun of them, Karin blushes,
holds up Troy's arms, and drags him upstairs.
When they are in the bedroom, she wants to go get a hot towel with which he can wipe his face.
However, Troy wraps around her tightly as if he were an octopus, making her have difficulties gasping
for air, "Troie, let go of me first. I will help you wash your face."
"Call me honey. We got married. How come you still call whatever… Troie?"
"I will call you honey after you sober up tomorrow."
"No, call me honey now..."
"Then you should let go of me first. I can hardly breathe."
Troy slightly loosens his grip, "Okay, call me honey..."
"Honey."
"Your voice is so low that I can’t hear you."
"Honey."
"I still can't hear you. Call louder."
"Honey..."
This time, Karin makes up her mind that if he still said that he couldn't hear her words again, she surely
would rip off his ears without any hesitation.
"It makes me so lost..."
Troy sighs and reaches out to rip off her clothes. Karin stops him in a hurry, "Wait. I'll go brew you a cup
of honey water. I don’t want to sleep with a drunkard on my wedding night."
"It's okay. Don't worry. I won't fall asleep in the middle of making love..."
"You have to drink the honey water. The smell of your alcohol is too strong. I can’t stand it."
He has no other choice. So he falls over to the side and waves his hand, "Hurry up..."
Karin gets up and runs downstairs, blends a cup of honey water quickly for him. however, she goes
upstairs, only to find that Troy has completely lost his consciousness.
“Hehe.” She gazes at the full cup of honey water in her hand, wondering whether she should laugh or
cry. Sure enough, Troy won’t fall asleep halfway making love with her. Because he has fallen asleep
before making love with her.
She moves his body, undresses him, and covers him with the quilt. Then she walks into the bathroom
and gets a wet towel, and wipes his face, gently saying, "I'm the one who will take care of you and
guard you against now on. Finally, I become your wife."
After wiping his face, she is about to stand up. However, Troy vomits and throws up all over her. Karin
is completely stunned on the spot. And it isn’t until quite a while later that she comes to her senses and
sighs heavily. She thinks, “It is such a tragic wedding night. I can’t be more helpless…”
In the morning, as she is still asleep, she is awakened by a hazy pleasure. And as soon as she opens
her eyes, she finds Troy lying on top of her, startling her. Then she asks, "What are you doing?"
He asks her playfully in return, "Can't you see what I'm doing?"
"How come you did so while I was asleep… Why didn’t you wake me up?"
She is so shy to finish her words. Although the two of them are already a couple, she feels
embarrassed while saying so.
"I just want to wake you up in another way."
Karin blushes and glares at him, "Do you know what you did to me last night?
"I don't seem to have done anything to you last night, okay?"
"Think about it more carefully."
“I indeed can't remember anything. However, there is one thing that I'm sure of. We didn’t sleep with
each other. So as soon as I opened my eyes, the first thing I did was hurry up and sleep with you."
...
The day is getting brighter and brighter. And the clock by the bed indicates that it is already seven a.m.
Karin urges Troy, "Time to get up."
He wraps his arm around her waist with his lips pressing to her ear, whispering, "I don't want to get up.
I just want to be with you."
"Do you forget that we officially tied the knot yesterday? there will be more days for us to be together in
the future. Get up."
She reaches out and pulls him up. Then, acting like any wife who loves her husband dearly, she helps
him pick his clothes and tie so that she can make him look imposing and flawless.
"I want to work in your company next month. Although I probably can’t help you too much, I will try my
best."
Troy kisses her forehead and says gratefully, "I'm glad that you have this kind of intention."
After eating breakfast, she sends him out, urging him to come back early in the evening. And he nods
in agreement, kisses her again, and then drives down the mountain.
As soon as Troy leaves, Karin hurries back to Ziteng Garden, runs straight upstairs, and runs to Troy's
study. There, she finds a series of books related to business enterprise management and begins to
read them and study them in earnest. Starting from today, she wants to train herself in the shortest
possible time so that she can become Troy's helper at home as well as in his company. She knows that
he works hard every day. However, while facing her, he always forces a smile. And she never asks
about his company's affairs and the three murders. Because she doesn’t want him, who has been
troubled by these things during the day, has to hear her talk about these matters when he is home at
night. What she can do now is enrich herself and get ready for all the battles. And when Troy needs her
most, she can appear by his side in time. Like Robert, she will become someone useful to him.
At 10 a.m., Robert knocks on the door of the President's office and says with a worried look on his face,
"Mr. Troy, I officially received a call from the police department, asking you to go to undergo an
interrogation tomorrow."
Troy’s long eyelashes move. And he realizes that the situation is more serious than he thought. He is
considered a big shot in Zurich. If the case hadn’t developed to a certain extent, the police department
wouldn’t have given him such an order.
He lightly replies, "Got it."
"So what now? Shouldn't we think of a countermeasure?"
"No need. The fact that I am innocent is always there. I didn’t kill anybody. In my opinion, however bold
they are, they won’t dare to charge me with murder."
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