Chapter 680 Marriage Certificates


    Seeing that he was unable to change Wesley''s mind, General Zhao had no choice but to give in. After


    all, he was proud of Wesley. "You win." He threw up his hands in a helpless gesture, his voice tired. "As


    long as you sign the document and agree to get transferred to D City, I''ll sign your marriage application


    forms. Now, go fetch your document."


    Wesley saluted to express his gratitude and left the office to fetch the document. He soon returned with


    the transfer agreement. While Wesley signed it, the old man did the same on the marriage application


    forms.


    After all the procedures, Wesley got the marriage licenses the next morning.


    He couldn''t help the need to share the good news with ir, but she was still at work. He had to find


    something else to do to kill the time.


    By the time Wesley headed home, it was about 8 o''clock in the evening, a silver moon high in the sky.


    When he opened the door, ir, who was packing her stuff in the walk-in closet, paused for a while


    before continuing on. He eased the envelope with the marriage licenses in it from his pocket, a nervous


    flutter in his belly.


    After a deep breath, Wesley walked in and reached out to ir, the envelope in his hand. "Take a look!"


    he smiled.


    ir paused, but she didn''t say anything, nor did she take the envelope. She returned to folding her


    clothes.


    A bit anxious, Wesley grabbed her wrist. "Look at it!"


    ir looked at him, her eyes full of sarcasm. "A shameless woman like me doesn''t deserve to look at


    your stuff."


    Wesley hung his head, her words stinging him. "I''m sorry for what I said." He''d been mad at her for


    drugging him, and had allowed his anger to get the best of him, which led to a slip of the tongue. A slip


    he wished he could take back. But words were like arrows, and once fired, they could not be called


    back.


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    ir, of course, would not forgive him that easily. ring at him, she snorted. Then she grabbed the


    envelope, shook off his hand, walked to her door, and threw the envelope out of her bedroom. She


    pointed at the living room, voice like ice. "Get out!"


    Wesley''s face darkened.


    His mood became ck, dampening the joy, the earlier excitement, and the dreamy asion he had


    envisioned.


    "Wesley Li, I don''t want to see your face right now. You may leave," ir added coldly.


    Wesley didn''t move.


    ir took a deep breath before going back to the walk-in closet to continue packing her stuff.


    However, just as she was about to pick up a shirt, Wesley grabbed her hand, a helpless feeling running


    through him. "ir, please, just look at the thing in the envelope."


    "I said no!" ir struggled.


    Wesley pulled her into his arms and held her tightly.


    Her familiar fragrance reached Wesley''s nose, and he unconsciously held her closer to him. The love


    bites on her neck reminded him of the crazy night they had.


    A warm current coursed through his belly. He originally wanted to force her to take a look at the


    marriage licenses in the envelope, but now all he wanted to do was fuck her. The feel of her filled his


    mind, his every thought, and he felt himself grow hard.


    Wesley''s eyes were dark beads full of lust. Desire. Hunger. ir suddenly had a bad feeling about it.


    His eyes reminded her of a wild predator about to pounce on its prey. She wanted to run away from him


    as far as she could. But it was already toote.


    His Adam''s apple bobbed. He lowered his head and kissed her rosy lips, which had been torturing him


    for the past few days.


    He scooped her up, strode into the bedroom, and threw her onto the bed. Another crazy night ensued.


    A night full of love and lust, teasing and ying, soft touches and exploration, which turned into sucking


    and fucking and every position they could imagine. On the bed, the floor, against the wall, in the closet,


    at the window...No space or part of their bodies was left untouched.


    When he woke groggily the next morning, Wesley took a moment to gather himself. He eased up and


    nced at ir, admiring the sleeping woman''s beauty. Then, he got dressed, went into the living


    room, and picked up the envelope from the floor.


    He took out the two marriage licenses from the envelope, a satisfied smile on his face.


    Then he put the empty envelope on the table and tucked the licenses into his breast pocket.


    He returned to ir''s room, nted a kiss on the sleeping woman''s forehead, and left the apartment.


    When he closed the door behind him, he looked at the door as if he could see through it.


    Regret hung like a thick cloak.


    Never had he been this regretful before.


    In his heart, he knew he should have agreed to ir''s marriage proposal a few years ago. If he had


    done so, they would have been leading a happy married life all these years. Maybe they would even


    have had one or two children.


    And more importantly, he would have been able to make love to her every night. That was truly


    amazing. A treasure.


    ''But it''s still not toote now.'' Wesley felt warm inside when he thought that ir was his wife. The very


    idea made him smile.


    Now that they were married, she would always be his, whether he was here or abroad. A soldier''s


    marriage was under the protection ofw. Even if he went to carry out a mission and was not by ir''s


    side, no man would dare to get close to her.


    Thinking of this, Wesley realized he had made a wise decision to get the marriage licenses.


    Wesley got what he wanted and was on cloud nine. ir, however, was in the opposite situation. To


    her, he had taken her virginity, asked her to take the morning-after pill and disappeared for a few days.


    Then he came back and fucked her again without an exnation. ''Am I just a booty call to him?''


    She had to ask for a day''s leave again, which made the department manager a little unhappy.


    Wesley was too hard on her the previous night. He had been an insatiable beast. She felt like a truck


    had rolled over her body. And yet, as much as she disliked admitting it, as much as she was sore, she


    felt great. After giving the department manager the call, she went back to sleep.


    When she woke up again, it was already in the afternoon. She went to the bathroom and looked at


    herself in the mirror. Unintentionally, her eyes were drawn to the love bites on her neck again. They


    made her not want to leave the apartment because she knew eyes would be on her. On them. She


    would be ashamed.


    After having a warm bath, she put on her pajamas. Then she remembered something.


    She went to the living room to look for the envelope on the floor, but to no avail. Then, she saw it on the


    table.


    She picked it up and opened it, but there was nothing inside.


    ''Why did he give me an empty envelope?''


    She thought for a long while, but couldn''te up with an answer. She would not ask Wesley.


    ''Whatever! I don''t want to talk to him again.''


    What happened next shocked her out of her wits. Something happened to Debbie! More urately,


    Carlos, Debbie and Emmett were involved in a serious car ident.


    ir got the news from Colleen. When she heard that Emmett died at the scene and Carlos'' life hung


    in the bnce, she was dumbfounded.


    She had once overheard Colleen say Debbie was pregnant.


    Though ir and Debbie had only met a couple of times, they had a good rtionship. She really liked


    Debbie. ir couldn''t help but worry about the woman.


    She wanted to go visit Debbie, but before she could do so, she got the news that Joslyn had been


    wheeled into thebor room. She was going to give birth at any time.


    Torn between seeing Joslyn or Debbie, ir made a quick decision. Joslyn''s hospital was nearby.


    Since ir didn''t know where Debbie was, it made sense to go to keep Joslynpany. After all,


    Joslyn was her best friend.


    Two hourster, Joslyn gave birth to a healthy boy. The Ji family members were thrilled at the good


    news.


    Joslyn named the boy Patrick Ji.


    After keeping her best friendpany for a while, ir went to look for Debbie. But she didn''t find her,


    and Debbie''s phone was off. She went to many ces Debbie would frequent, asking if anyone had


    heard anything or seen her, but to no avail.


    Left with no choice, she decided to call Wesley for help, though she was still mad at him. But his phone


    was off too. She then learned from Adalson that Wesley was on an urgent mission. It would take him a


    couple of days to return.


    Desperate, ir turned to her cousin, Hartwell. Maybe he would have better luck.


    Meanwhile, news spread of the ident and scandals about Debbie. There were stories that she


    cheated on Carlos. Someone said she divorced Carlos and had an abortion after knowing his life hung


    in the bnce.


    Days passed and ir still could not find Debbie. She was in a panic. To make matters worse, Wesley


    still had not returned from his mission.


    One of Hartwell''s men saw Debbie, but before he could follow her, she got into a car and disappeared.


    Then came the news that Carlos died.


    Wesley finally came back. Ignoring the fact that they weren''t on speaking terms, ir called him and


    said urgently, "Debbie''s got it bad. You need to help her."


    "Calm down. I''m on my way." The moment Wesley came back to Y City, one of his men told him that


    Carlos had a car ident and Curtis asked him to call back.


    He called Curtis, but Curtis told him Carlos was dead. Wesley''s heart sank. "Are you kidding me? If so,


    this isn''t funny at all!" he spat, refusing to believe it.