Chapter 4: His appearance Chapter 4: His appearance When people are desperate, they will jump into a trap even if they know it’s a trap.
Nothing could be more true for Victoria Garcia at this moment.
Victoria’s body slowly warmed up in the cozy car.
She might be desperate, but she wasn’t so foolish.
When she saw the eight-figure luxury black car, she got in without hesitation or resistance, following the man in the suit. She didn’t even ask where he was taking her, even as they drove out of the city.
An hour later, the car stopped in front of a villa.
As she stood outside the room, Victoria realized her palms were surprisingly cold and sweaty.
Before she could ring the doorbell, the door opened automatically, revealing a stark white interior.
As she entered the room, she immediately saw a man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Objectively speaking, it was a man’s silhouette.
If it weren’t for the reflection of the lights, she would have thought he was standing in the snow. However, no matter how much snow fell outside, not a speck of dust would ever find its way onto him.
Victoria took two steps forward and softly said, “Hello!”
The tall figure turned around, revealing handsome features and a pair of bottomless eyes.
“It’s you.”
In Authority Country, there is a saying: It’s better to offend everyone in the world than to offend Arnold Johnson.
Arnold Johnson was now standing in front of Victoria.
“It’s me!”
“If I remember correctly, your relationship with our family is just a string of numbers on a bank card.” Half a year ago, he had personally defined their relationship with a box of cash and a bank card.
“Do you think discussing my relationship with your family is more important, or saving your mother?” As he said this, his eyes never left hers.
If it weren’t for her mother’s accident, she would never want to see this man for the rest of her life, because he and she were worlds apart.
“What are your conditions?” Victoria met his gaze and asked directly.
In Arnold Johnson’s dictionary, there is always a transaction, and anything without a transaction is irrational.
Arnold Johnson sized her up from head to toe.
Her hair was still short, her slender body accentuated by the close-fitting black knitted dress, and her long legs made her proportions appear even more perfect. Her delicate face was impeccable.
Her personality was still cold, and her words just as absolute. Compared to his ruthlessness, wasn’t she also a cold-hearted person?
Arnold Johnson didn’t waste words and replied directly to her, “Marry me!”
As he said this, a mocking expression flickered in his eyes.
Victoria would rather he never smiled like that in his life.
“Mr. Johnson, are you joking with me?” Victoria’s lips unconsciously curled into a cold smile.
In response, Arnold Johnson simply said, “I’m quite serious.”
Victoria coldly replied, “Forgive my ignorance, but when did Authority Country legalize polygamy?”