Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot
/ Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot Chapter 1681
Chapter 1681: 409: Break your dog's legs! Chapter 1681: 409: Break your dog's legs! Viola Thompson just looked at him with earnest seriousness.
The azure waves in her eyes were reflecting a faint light, plunging anyone into their depths at a glance.
It was indeed the first time Terrence Lentz had heard the term “love brain,” and he found it somewhat novel, laughing as he asked, “What is a love brain?”
Viola Thompson laughed lightly, “You don't even know what a love brain is!”
“So, I am humbly asking you,” Terrence Lentz, at six foot three, held her without feeling the weight as he looked up at her.
Indeed.
Viola Thompson, at only ninety-eight pounds, weighed less than a rifle.
Viola Thompson explained, “A love brain is someone who focuses all their energy and thought on love and their lover, spending all day thinking about the other person, loving them to death and back!”
By the time she finished speaking, Viola Thompson took Terrence Lentz's face in her hands and kissed his thin lips.
It was merely a peck as light as a dragonfly touching the water's surface, yet it sent ripples through Terrence Lentz's heart, somewhat involuntarily.
As expected.
The books are right, men really do think with their lower halves.
Fearing that Viola would notice something amiss, Terrence Lentz carefully let go of her and seriously said, “Then I must also be a love brain.”
Viola Thompson's face bloomed with smiles.
In this day and age, were people actually vying to be love brains?
“Lentz, there is actually another characteristic of love brains.”
“What characteristic?” Terrence Lentz asked.
Viola Thompson continued, “Girls who are love brains usually don't end up with a good outcome.”
“Why is that?” Terrence Lentz asked, his lips parting slightly.
Viola Thompson thought of the recent internet phenomenon Wang Baochuan and said, “Because our ancestral love brain, Wang Baochuan, insisted on marrying a scumbag and spent eighteen years living off wild vegetables.”
Being a Sinian man, Terrence Lentz naturally knew the story of Wang Baochuan and Xue Pinggui.
Terrence Lentz's brow furrowed imperceptibly as he pulled his suitcase with one hand and tightly held Viola Thompson's hand with the other, “Viola, I will present to you all the best things in the world, you'll never have to forage for wild vegetables.”
“Really?” Viola Thompson's eyes turned slightly as she watched him.
Terrence Lentz nodded earnestly, “Of course it's true. I'll give you anything you want.”
Viola Thompson, smiling, said, “Then I… want the stars in the sky.”
Hearing this, Terrence Lentz hesitated, then said, “Okay.”
At this moment, Viola Thompson was merely speaking offhandedly, little did she know that her casual words would be taken to heart by this man.
As they walked for a while, Viola Thompson stopped and handed him her bag, “Wait here for me for a moment, I need to go to the restroom.”
“Okay,” Terrence Lentz nodded slightly.
He stood by the side of the restroom, waiting for her.
Before long, Naren walked out of the restroom.
Lifting her head, she immediately saw Terrence Lentz standing there, a majestic figure.
A suitcase was placed beside him.
The man had one hand on the pull rod of the suitcase, and the other in his pocket, just gazing ahead. Without doing anything, he seemed daunting just the same.
Naren was puzzled.
Terrence Lentz was just a good-for-nothing, so why did he possess such an aura?
This didn't feel like a good-for-nothing at all.
He seemed more like a Boss at the top of the pyramid, too intimidating to look at directly.
Naren's brow furrowed slightly, quickly replaced by an expression of disgust.
This good-for-nothing just wouldn't leave her alone.
Everywhere she went, he seemed to be watching her.
Just then, Terrence Lentz walked towards Naren with a smile, step by step, his eyes filled with doting affection.
Naren was extremely frightened.
How many times did she have to say that she was not at all familiar with Terrence Lentz?
Such a person was truly terrifying!
As Naren was about to speak out, Terrence Lentz simply bypassed her and moved behind her, his deep voice resonating again, “Let's go.”
“Mhm.”
Naren was dumbfounded.
Could it be that Terrence Lentz hadn't been watching her just now?
Did she misunderstand the whole situation?
How could that be?
Or was it just an excuse Terrence Lentz had made for her benefit?
With these thoughts, Naren turned back to look.
And with that look, Naren was also stunned.
Not for any particular reason.
Except that everything was far beyond her imagination.
Next to Terrence Lentz stood not just a young girl, but a girl of celestial beauty.
A beauty beyond description with words.
Even a beauty like Naren, upon seeing her, couldn't help but feel inferior.
Who was this?
Could it be Miss Thompson?
All the doubts were clear in Naren's eyes.
No.
Impossible.
The Thompson Clan was about to annul the marriage arrangement with the Lentz Clan; how could Miss Thompson possibly be together with this good-for-nothing?
Chapter end
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