Upon arriving at the villa, I found no one there, and there was no water or electricity. It turned out he had just been testing my love.
But I had been chasing Clyde for ten years. I wasn’t just Angela Duncan; I was his secretary. I had taken care of him for ten years. Isn’t that proof enough that I loved him?
I simply wanted Nick to hand the phone back to Clyde.
Clyde snatched the phone away.
"We didn’t bet on anything. Angela, I just want to spend a week with Betty before getting married."
"After marriage, you’ll enter a hellish cage, and you can no longer associate with Betty. I can’t let people say that Betty is a third party."
Hearing this, my heart felt colder than the weather at minus ten degrees.
Is marrying me entering hell? I almost cried as I asked.
"Clyde, so you deliberately tricked me to come here? And you intentionally cut off the water and electricity just because you don’t want me to disturb you?"
Clyde, on the other hand, was silent for a moment before speaking.
"Angela, can you help me and Betty for a week? Stay there for a week, and after that, I will respect the marriage agreement agreed by the elders and marry you."