Chapter 82 Getting Married

• The next day, Vincent arrived at his villa early in the morning. He didn’t sleep well last night. His mind was with Marielle and Mark who were busy strolling in the park like a couple. He knew what time they went home last night because he ordered someone to watch over them. The man reported that Mark sometimes tucked some of Marielle’s hair on her ear while they were talking. Marielle was also all smile and all ears on Mark’s funny stories. They even tried to taste some finger foods and when they ate, the sauce left on the corner of Marielle’s lips were being wiped by Mark with his thumb. In order to add fuel to the fire, the man even took some photos and sent it to Vincent’s phone. He almost threw his phone outside of the window last night.
• He went straight to Marielle’s room to confront her. When he twisted the knob, it was locked. Since when did she learn to lock the door in her bedroom, he asked himself with a stern and grim look. He knocked at the door three times. When Marielle opened, obviously she had just woken up.
• “Hey! You arrived?” her groggy voice sounded annoying.