62 Was that his facade?

She clutched the pen tight, still refusing to sign the papers. Not like she cares about money, but she wanted to mortgage these shares to fund money for her mother's dream of starting her own boutique.

"You don't believe me," Qi Wren's low growl sounded, "Is this I got after sacrificing myself to get married to you?"

She frowned, looked up at his blurred face. "Sacrificed? What are you saying? Haven't you said to mom and dad that you've fallen for me the moment we met? And that you'll always cherish me?"

"Oh! Is this the reason why you're doing this to me?" His nails dug on her thighs. Ignoring her wince, he chuckled darkly. "You are getting back to me because I've not given you 'that'."

"Wren!!" her face cringed.

"Fine, don't give." His grip on her loosened as he got up, "I'll tell your father you are still a virgin even after four months of marriage. How do you think he would react?"