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Domineering Billionaire Husband: Please Love Me Gently

She was forced to accept a marriage proposal from a strange billionaire to pay her huge debt and to take back her inheritance left to him when her mother died. "I only have two questions," she said. "The first question is this: if I sign it, does it mean that I don't need to pay my debt?" Mike: "Yes. And your second question...?" Crystal: "Okay, I haven't reached the legal age for marriage yet, so even if I sign it, it won't take effect. Is that right?" Nathan quickly raised his hand and said, "If I say that it is effective, no one will dare to say that it isn't. Do you believe that?" "I suppose so," Crystal admitted. She hesitated for a moment, and then she signed the marriage certificate. Months later, she asked for a divorce from him. He stared at her in silence, then he uttered, "Have I ever told you how much I love you?" "What does that have to do with our divorce?" Crystal asked. "I'm only asking because I care about you," Nathan murmured. Suddenly, tears began to stream down Nathan's face. "I'll be happy if you say that you care about me," Nathan continued. "Why must you torture me this way? Haven't I done enough to prove my love for you?" She was stunned hearing his confession and words stuck on her throat. Nathan carried on with his little speech. He said, "I have died once, and the fear of death has no hold on me. But if you admit that you care for me, then I will live for you! So, please, love me once, and I will be at your disposal!"

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Chapter 345: Can You Tell Me Now?

Crystal looked at Eric with wide eyes, repeated, 'What? Mr. Garcia is interested in Nancy?"

'Or else why do you think I asked him for help? And why is he willing to help despite the trouble?"

Eric took out a cigarette, offered his lighter at full stretch to Crystal, and said, 'Darling, light a cigarette for me, I'll tell you everything you want to know."

'You are not disabled; can't you light it up yourself?" Roasted Crystal.

'I prefer your help."

On the second floor, a pair of cold and lackluster eyes were focusing on the two far away.

The two were talking and smiling happily in his eyes, exactly a harmonious picture. Crystal took over the metal embossed lighter, lit the cigarette dangling from the corner of Eric's mouth.

Eric naturally held her hand, kissed her on the back of it.

'Thanks, Darling."

'Can you tell me now?"