Chapter 7

The Newman family's luxury car stopped at the entrance. The driver who had been startled by me yesterday stood by the door, playfully giving me a thumbs up.

I guess it was his first time seeing a bride who ambushed cars too!

Most importantly, I had succeeded.

Waving goodbye to my parents, I got in the car.

Half an hour ago, Samuel had sent a message saying I didn't need to bring anything, just myself.

I knew he lacked for nothing, but proper etiquette was still necessary.

Before I left, my parents asked me to inquire about any requirements for the dowry. They said they would do their best to fulfill whatever the Newmans wanted.

I thought the Newman mansion would be far away, but the driver only took me to the most expensive area in the city center.

"Ma'am, the boss is waiting for you upstairs."

The driver smiled warmly. I thanked him and got out.

I was very familiar with this magnificent building. I often came here for afternoon tea.

Was Samuel inviting me for afternoon tea?

Just as I was puzzled, someone walked up to me.

"Mrs. Henderson, I'm your personal assistant Mandy. Mr. Henderson has already given me your contact info. Please add me on SnapChat later."

The uniformed woman led me into a hidden elevator.

How fancy!

I had never thought of myself as poor before, which is why I was so generous in supporting Lucas financially.

The closer I got to Samuel, the more I realized how arrogant I had been.

The assistant began introducing our "property" to me. Only then did I learn that people actually lived on the upper floors of this building.

They were the wealthiest families in the city, and also major shareholders of this building.

This prime real estate office building was just a "small house" for some people's convenience.

Thinking back to how I used to envision the future with Lucas, I felt more and more like a nouveau riche.

The elevator reached the top floor, and as the doors opened, I saw Samuel.

The assistant's eyes were full of envy, her expression screaming "I'm eating dog food but I accept it".

"I'll leave Mr. and Mrs. Henderson alone then..."

The assistant was about to leave when Samuel called her back.

"Mandy, my wife's full name is Lily Thompson... Lily as in the flower, Thompson as in Thomas's son."

Oh my god, I'm going to faint.

The assistant solemnly noted down my name before leaving.

I had never been introduced so formally before. My vanity was greatly satisfied.

When I was with Lucas, I was always the one eagerly trying to introduce him to others.

I wanted to tell everyone how talented the man I loved was, and ask them to believe in and support him.

Replaying that scene in my mind, I was most touched by the hidden meaning.

Samuel was so far above me. Just being "Mrs. Henderson" was a blessing many could only dream of.

But he specifically had someone remember my name. He was telling others that I was my own person, worthy of respect.

The way big shots flirt is all in the details.

Samuel gave me a "simple" tour.

"There aren't many areas I use. Some spaces are probably still empty. You can decorate however you like later."

Listen to how casually he said that!

"What's wrong? Don't you like it here?" Samuel asked when I didn't respond.

I immediately shook my head like a rattle drum.

"I love it here, but don't we need to live with your parents?"

My dad had said the Newmans were quite traditional and might have expectations about this.

Samuel smiled faintly and affectionately rubbed my head.

"Don't forget, you're an elder in the Newman family now."

How domineering!

"There are too many rules at their place. You'd find it annoying."

"This location is convenient. I have an office in the inner area. You can see me anytime, and we can have lunch together."

Wow... how thoughtful.

"Wait, you're not going back to Newman headquarters?"

From what Samuel was saying, it seemed he planned to live here with me.

Not just "live", but even "work" here.

I couldn't be a Daji who led the king astray. I couldn't bear that blame.

But his answer made me blush.

"The woman who stopped my car and forced me to marry her - one of you is enough for this lifetime."

Great, he's going to tease me about this for the rest of our lives.

While Samuel was working, I took a good look around.

The busiest street was right below, with all kinds of luxury brands and time-honored shops.

The glass and curtains were all custom-made. Despite being in the heart of the city, there was no noise or light pollution.

"The most dazzling night view, the gentlest sunset."

And the gentlest person.

That evening, we had dinner at a restaurant downstairs.

Samuel asked about some of my needs and shared some of his ideas with me.

Apparently he had already arranged all the procedures, making sure not to neglect a single detail.

"If you have any requests or new ideas, make sure to tell me in advance."

"This is our wedding. My only plan is to make you happy."

Oh my god!

What kind of jackpot did I hit?

They say saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Why do I feel like I've gained a 700-story treasure tower?

Stay calm, stay cool.