Flash Marriage: He Made My Jaw Drop

Flash Marriage He Made My Jaw Drop

Chapter 27

Damien never expected that Vivienne also went to that Club.

Damien's throat tightened, and he asked, "Did you guys see the president of Skyreach Group?"

Vivienne shrugged and said, "I didn't see him. Lainey said she saw his back. There were too many people, so she couldn't see it clearly, but it was just a figure from the back, which made her excited. Is your boss really so handsome?"

Damien breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Compared to your husband, he's still a little worse."

Vivienne laughed, "Narcissist! If your boss hears it, he will definitely fire you."

Damien said, "I am a programmer. I can easily find a job again, but our boss will not be so petty."

Vivienne gossiped, "Damien if your boss is so rich and handsome, why is he still single? Perhaps, he likes men?"

Damien was speechless.

"I don't know. Employees can't discuss the boss's personal affairs." Damien quickly changed the subject, "Isn't the stall going to start at five o'clock, and everything is ready?" "Oh, I almost forgot, I'm going to move the goods now."

The president of Skyreach was too far away. She was not from the same world as him, so making money was what she should do.

Only money could make her feel safe.

This time, with the help of Damien, all the hard work of moving the goods fell on Damien.

Everything was ready, and the two set off to the Eastern Market together.

Vivienne rented a booth here, so she didn't have to be afraid of being kicked out by the city manager.

When she first entered this business, Vivienne didn't understand anything, she was caught by the city management, fined, and her goods were confiscated.

Vivienne was flustered and distressed at the time and cried aggrievedly. She dared not tell Mrs. Quinn when she got home.

But she had gone through it alone.

Damien came to set up a stall for the first time and didn't know anything, but Vivienne was quick and turned on the small lamp.

Damien looked at such a small table with ornaments made by Vivienne herself, and her heart was greatly touched. She survived by setting up a street stall in Washington DC. Damien looked around the night market. There were a lot of accessories sellers in this row. Most of them were young girls, and the competition was quite fierce.

There were also clothes, daily necessities, and snacks, and it was very lively.

There were several universities around this night market, so it became lively as soon as school was over.

Residents nearby were also willing to come out for a stroll, so the flow of people was very large.

Vivienne took two folding stools from the trunk and handed one to Damien, "Sit on this one."

Damien glanced at the folding stool, took it, and sat down without saying anything.

The weather was a bit stuffy, so Vivienne prepared a small fan and handed it to Damien, "Hold it, so it won't be hot." Damien came for the first time, and Vivienne worried that he was not used to it, so she prepared a lot of things for him.

A small fan, bottled water, and snacks, in case he would be bored, she even prepared a tablet.

Damien had a feeling of being pampered, he smiled, "You don't have to be so considerate."

Vivienne was not only very considerate but also a little cautious, for fear that Damien would not get used to it.

Vivienne smiled and said, "I'm afraid you will be bored."

She sat down next to Damien, and the stall owner next to her also came. He was a big brother who sold clothes, and joked with a smile, "Vivienne, is this your boyfriend? Wow, he looks so handsome." Vivienne was about to speak when Damien corrected, "I am her husband."

Vivienne was confused.

The big brother was almost forty. Was Damien jealous? Then why

he was so eager to declare his identity?

Vivienne smiled and said, "Hank, he is my husband."

Hank was surprised, "Vivienne, when did you get married, I haven't heard from you before."

"Uh, we just got married." Vivienne changed the topic, "Hank, you are here alone today, why didn't your wife come?"

Hank sighed, "She took the child to the hospital. Someone has to come out to make money. If I don't come, the rent is wasted, and the money hasn't been earned yet. Our child's medical treatment costs a lot." Hank used the most helpless tone and simple words to tell about the difficulties of the people at the bottom.

After sighing, life had to go on.

Vivienne explained in a low voice next to Damien's ear, "Hank's son has leukemia and has never had a suitable bone marrow

transplant. For their child, they emptied their entire family and owe a lot of debt. Now their relatives and friends are hiding from them."

Damien had never been in touch with people like Hank. In his world, all people talked about was investment and projects, so he was too far away from the lives of these people.

However, these people had an unyielding spirit, no matter how hard life was, they were still trying so hard.

Vivienne said with emotion, "Bad luck only picks people who are already suffering. Hank's own health is not good. He is the pillar of the family. If he collapses, the family will be gone. He is a good man. I didn't know the rules when I first set up a stall. It was Hank and his wife who took care of me."

Even though his own life was not satisfactory, he still helped others.

Damien glanced at Hank who was setting the stalls, and said, "There is a saying that all hardships come to an end, and they will get better."

He glanced at Vivienne's stall again and asked, "What can I do?"

Vivienne regained her composure and said, "Just sit and wait for customers to come."

Damien really didn't know how to sell accessories, the two sat together and chatted, "How much can you earn on average every day?"

"About 80 or so. But you are here now, I probably can earn more. After all, you are so handsome and pleasing to the eye. You can attract lots of girls." Damien hooked his lips, and he loved to hear this.

It was getting dark soon, and there were more and more people. After more than an hour, Vivienne didn't sell a single one.

Usually, at this time, she must have sold some.

Vivienne felt confused. Then she noticed that as long as people passed by the booth, they would look at Damien, then they would look back when they walked away, but they didn't come close. Soon, Vivienne found the crux.

All her clients were girls. And Damien was so handsome, sitting there with a cold face, which made these young girls too shy to come close.

Vivienne took out a mask to him, "Damien, you'd better put this on,

or I won't be able to earn tonight."