Chapter 5
"No! Less than a month..." Sleeping with him was a mistake. How could she make another mistake? Alicia finally shook off the shock from the news about her pregnancy. "If you try to hurt my child, I will make sure that you follow it into the grave! Now, come with me to get the marriage certificate. Or do you want me to take tough measures?" A slight chill ran over Alicia's limbs once again, her pinched lips in obvious defiance "..."
Threatened by two men in one day? What kind of bad luck did she have?
At this moment, her mother's shocked voice broke the silence. "Are you pregnant?"
As a result, under the persuasion and coercion of the two people, Alicia had made this big decision.
She was dizzy all the way up until she was holding that marriage certificate in her hands. Only then did she know that her husband's name was Frederick Clements.
"His name is so familiar! Where have I heard it before?"
She took a step and suddenly screamed, "Fred.. Frederick Clements?"
Could he be the chief of the four young masters of Casterwich City? Was he the mysterious rich young master, who didn't like women at all and was said that he had once placed an eel inside a woman's body, almost killing that beautiful starlet?
He looked like a model with an outstanding face outline. He was cold and arrogant, handsome and youthful, his every move filled with nobility. He wore super luxurious watches and drove Rolls-Royce that worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.
It looked like all of those gossips were true.
Her heart sank!
Frederick turned around and looked at her indifferently. "What's the matter?"
With a shiver, she realised that they had not completely walked out of the registration hall. More than a dozen pairs of eyes were staring at her. They shook their heads, and Alicia's face instantly turned red. She had a light complexion and today she was dressed in a plain long dress, her long hair scattered and her cheeks slightly red. She looked beautiful and pure, absolutely charming. "Let's go!"
Frederick spoke again. His voice was obviously softer, and he even slowed down his pace a bit.
On the way back, Alicia was anxious: "What should I do? Ah, what should I do? How could I be so unlucky?"
When they got in the car, there were drops of sweat on her forehead!
The car started slowly and Frederick said, "How long are you going to stare at me for? If you have something to say, just say it!"
She choked, her mouth curved, and then she said, "Ummm... happy marriage to us!"
Saying such a thing out of the blue, Alicia despised herself in her heart. At the same time, Frederick turned his head and looked at her for two seconds.