Chapter 1145: Chapter 1145: Get the Marriage Certificate

“I’ve considered everything pretty thoroughly for you, you know? In Landon, you command the wind and summon the rain–I often see you on TV!” Lilac Serval laughed lightly, “Just imagine, if you had an uneducated woman by your side, it would lower your standards.”

“How thoughtful of you to think for me,” Charles Mcintosh sneered.

“Of course, you are my Brother Mcintosh, I wouldn’t harm you.”

Lilac Serval’s words carried an underlying meaning, her indifferent tone laced with a chilling coldness.

“I don’t like women with ‘standards’; I prefer the uneducated ones,” Charles Mcintosh stated flatly.

“Brother Mcintosh really has a unique taste. This is the first time I’ve seen such an ethereal and refined gentleman like you.”

“…”

“I’ll take the house, and if you truly feel sorry for me, you can send me money. As for the rest, it’s all pointless no matter how much you say.”

Lilac Serval thought that perhaps she really was deserving of pity.

At her age, frequenting places of ill repute. No money, no house, nothing to her name, drinking, smoking, capable of anything.

Thinking this way, she even felt a bit of pity for herself.

“Little Lilac, once I finish with things in Landon, I’ll come to Lonton to find you, and we’ll get our marriage certificate,” Charles Mcintosh said calmly, his eyes devoid of much fluctuation or emotion.

He was completely rational and calm, as if he was at work, serious and responsible.

But Lilac Serval was stunned.

She stood at his doorstep, her eyes gleaming with astonishment, her face full of bewilderment.

Marriage certificate?

Such a thing, she had never even considered.

She had never taken relationships seriously, nor did she think she’d ever be cherished by someone in this lifetime.

Perhaps for a woman of her humble origins, she was born to be trampled and played with by men, like five years ago.

She had never thought of something like marriage; going to bars seemed better, changing fresh meat every day, wasn’t that more interesting?

Lilac Serval took a long time to collect herself; she hadn’t understood what Charles Mcintosh meant.

Her fair face was full of surprise and astonishment.

Her mind went blank for a moment, all she could hear was Charles Mcintosh’s deep, rich voice and the words “marriage certificate.”

After a long while, she finally began to speak–

“Do you think I have it too good, too happy, so you want to push me into the fire pit of marriage? Sorry, but I, Lilac Serval, am not stupid. If it’s a fire pit, I’m not jumping in.”

She was very calm.

“Little Lilac, I’m serious.”

“I’m serious too.”

“Get your household registration book ready, wait for me to come over.”

“How much are you planning to pay to marry me? If it’s a good amount, I might consider it. After all, there haven’t been few proposals of marriage to me, I have to look at my own value, I wouldn’t want to shortchange myself for the rest of my life.”

“Whatever you want, I can give you.”

“Do I look very pitiful in your eyes?” Lilac Serval suddenly felt a touch of sadness.

So pitiful, to be pitied like this.

Desiring marriage when convenient, not valuing when not.

“I have never thought that way, and you shouldn’t overthink it either. Since you like that house, then decorate it nicely, however you want.”

“That’s enough, I don’t particularly want to see you, Brother Mcintosh, I hope you can show me some respect.”

“Your words sound a bit like burning bridges after crossing them.”

“That’s just how I am, is that a problem? I still want to swindle money, will you let me?”

“However, you like it is fine.”

Lilac Serval didn’t respond any further, just sneered coldly.

Her eyes held an icy chill, as if frosted over, exuding a sense of sadness and detachment.