The man had turned around. He was wearing a pure black shirt, and under the clothes were his slender figure and strong waist. He had beckoned the attendant outside and handed the certificate to the attendant.

"What are you doing with my credentials?"

The attendant replied, "I will get a marriage certificate for you and the young master."

What?

Diana jumped out of bed immediately, snatched the documents from the attendant's hands, and kept it behind her. "No! I don't want to marry you. You can see clearly that I am Diana, not Sherry, so your marriage partner is not me. I will not accept it! "

The emotion in the man's eyes suddenly sank, as if the violent wind and the storm were rolling over the ocean, which could overwhelm her in an instant. The darkness made Diana feel palpitated.

"Give it to me."

The man reached out to her, and his steps approached.

Diana stepped back, shaking his head mechanically.

"Again, give it to me."

The man's voice seemed to come from above Acheron, which was with the breath of blood. Diana's body could not move, as if being nailed. Her body leaned against the wall, and she did not dare to move anymore.

"You know, Sherry, don't let me say it a third time."

His eyes were too cold, his black eyes looked like two dangerous swirls, and his voice sounded like ice.

Diana passed the document to him uncontrollably.

"Lovely girl."

The man rubbed Diana's soft hair just like stroking a pet and rewarded she a kiss on her lips. The tip of her tongue was gently swept against her lips, leaving ambiguous marks.

This man's facial expression changed so quick as turning a book!

Diana wiped off the saliva on her lips fiercely, rushed to the bathroom to rinse her mouth for three times, and looked at herself in the mirror, lost in thought.

Everything seemed to be out of control since she got the strange card from the woman in the red dress last night.

And the woman who knocked her over at the crossroads just now ...the thought flashed in her head. The flying red skirt corner, it was also the red dress!

Was it the same woman?

But who was the target of that woman, who was the man that raped her yesterday, who was Sherry, and who was this man?

A series of questions came to her mind, and finally, one of the questions was resolved in half an hour.

A freshly brand-new marriage certificate was presented to her.

It indicated that the power behind this man was strong and couldn't be underestimated. Even if both counterparties were not present, he could get a marriage certificate.

She touched the handwriting on the marriage certificate, and the face with the golden mask emerged in her mind. So, his name was Alan Taylor.

Knowing his name, she threw away the marriage certificate and went out.

"Can I go?"

In the large living room, a man with a golden mask was half-lying on the sofa. Three buttons of his shirt were undone, showing a strong and powerful honey-coloured chest, and his jawline was perfect and smooth. Diana was extremely curious about his face under the mask, and it must be so beautiful.

However, in the next second, this demon-like man broke her fantasy.

"No."

Diana wisely stood at a safe distance of three meters from the man, "Why?"

"Because you are Mrs. Taylor now."

This sentence made Diana dumb speechless.

She did get a marriage certificate just now, but it wasn't her willingness. It was just a marriage certificate.

"We can find time to divorce ..."