Accidental love II novel Chapter 33

Every time Janice mentioned her life experience, she felt sad. Why were other children loved by their parents, but she was ruthlessly abandoned by her biological parents?

"Is the grandma you met here?"

"Yes. Back then, her granddaughter passed away in a traffic accident. She was stimulated and there was something wrong with her mind. That day, I happened to come to the orphanage to help take care of the elderly. She mistook me for her granddaughter. I was afraid she would remember the death of her granddaughter again, so I didn’t say anything."

Hearing what she said, Marcus squinted his eyes. The coldness in his eyes faded away in a moment, and then he became soft.

"And then?"

"When the time went on, the relationship between us became deeper and deeper, so I regarded her as my own grandmother. I would chat with her every time I came to the orphanage. For so many years, she has always loved me very much, and only she is sincere to me."

When she said here, the smile on her face completely disappeared. Her eyes gradually dimmed.

Marcus was silent for a moment. He frowned, and his lips slowly pressed into a straight line.

"Janice, there is something I want to confirm with you."

"What?"

Seeing Marcus' serious face, she didn't dare to neglect at all. She hurriedly responded.

"At the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, you didn't want to marry me at first, but after meeting your adoptive mother, you changed your mind and said you wanted to marry me. Did she use your grandmother to threaten you that day?"

How did he guess it?

Janice's eyes were filled with confusion. Once again she was convinced by his logic. She thought to herself that if he were not lame and blind, he might become "Holmes".

"Yes, she said that if I don't marry you, she will never let me see Grandma."

This topic evoked that unpleasant memory. When she thought that her adoptive mother was only using her as a tool for gain, she felt so upset.

As soon as she finished speaking, Marcus smiled faintly, "From this point of view, Grandma is still our matchmaker. Let's visit her often in the future."

"You... are… so great!" She was a little incoherent with excitement.

Marcus seemed to be in a good mood. He was quite interested in teasing her, and immediately asked her, "Janice, if Grandma and I fall into the river at the same time, who will you save first?"

What the hell was this? ! Usually, women would ask men this question. How could he use this question to test her instead?

Her smile solidified on her face. She squinted at him and was rather dissatisfied with his question.

"Can I refuse to answer?" Janice asked instead.

He raised his eyebrows and then said, "If your answer makes me unsatisfied, you have to give me a kiss tonight."

"You wish!" Janice immediately retorted.

She had always regarded Marcus as a gentleman, but she didn't expect him to make such a shameless request!

"Janice, are you so sure that I will be dissatisfied with your answer?" Marcus' words had some other meanings.

Janice reacted right away that she was set up by him.

The so-called surprise was not what she asked for. Maybe he did it to make himself happy. And the person who benefited from the remaining choice was not herself, either.

Marcus was too cunning. It seemed that no matter whether he was satisfied with the answer or not, he was not the one who suffered loss in the end!

Finally, she thought about it and said firmly, "I will call others around me to save you two, because I can't swim."

"Haha..." Marcus laughed out loud and said with satisfaction, "I am very satisfied with your answer."

"Ah? Why?" She didn't expect that she passed it so easily.

"Because you didn't give up on me." He said meaningfully. A smirk appeared on his face.

Janice couldn't understand his weird thinking. She didn’t discuss this topic with him on the way home.

After dinner, they returned to the bedroom together.

She faintly felt that she had been playing around by Marcus today. Then she felt a little depressed, so she ignored him after entering the bedroom.

Marcus seemed to be telepathic. He was pushing the wheelchair with both hands and gradually approaching her.

"Janice, before coming back, I promised to give you a surprise. Do you remember?"

"Yeah." She replied angrily.

"In a few days, I want to take you to a honeymoon trip. Let's take a break together. Let's go out and see if there is any wedding style you like. When we come back, you can find someone to design it accordingly. What do you think?"

Marcus' handsome face was full of gentle smiles. He seemed to look forward to this honeymoon trip very much.

Janice had indeed imagined what her wedding would look like. In a soothing wedding march, she wore a beautiful white wedding dress and slowly walked towards her beloved man. Then, under the witness of the pastor, the two jointly made a marriage vow and commemorated their love with an affectionate kiss.

But for her now, these were just unreachable dreams. The man who married her was not her true lover, but was more like a partner.