"Make...make up?" Yolanda began to stammer as she spoke.

"You are going to refuse?"

Baron didn't show joy or anger, his heart was hidden too deeply, Yolanda couldn't guess it at all, and didn't dare to offend this man.

"I'm a little...thirsty..."

Yolanda shrank to the side of the bed, fumbling with both hands, and finally grabbed a cup from the nightstand and tilted her head to drink.

She was not thirsty, but she was just panicked and momentarily did not know how to face Baron.

After living for nineteen years, Yolanda had never had a boyfriend, let alone married one.

Now in broad daylight, she was just halfway through her clothes, and this man was making that kind of request.

"Cough cough cough!!!!"

With a violent cough, Yolanda realized that something was wrong.

"It's spirits." Baron's voice was extremely cold, as was his gaze, which did not show half a soft spot for Yolanda.

He had his own reasons for accepting Yolanda as his wife immediately.

There was no need to waste emotions on a woman who could get by spending money.

"You're ugly." Yolanda suddenly said.

Baron froze for a moment, not angry, but somewhat wanting to laugh.

With his wealth and power, the woman who dared to say this to his face should not have been born yet.

But Yolanda was staggering at the moment, clearly drunk.

"You got drunk?" He thought it was funny.

He had seen poor drinking, but he had never seen poor drinking to such an extent.

Just for one cup? How did she get the courage to drink?

Yolanda leaned against the head of the bed and wrapped the blanket around her body, half of which slipped off her fragrant shoulders at this moment, already revealing a lot of skin that should have been covered up.

He admired it while wondering what other drunken words the woman could utter.

"The money my family owes to the hospital...it needs to be written off!" Yolanda said drunkenly, "You have to keep your word, or...don't touch me! And...the bride price...Hic!"

Yolanda originally wanted to say: The bride price will be waived.

But she was so drunk, and her tongue was numb and she couldn't spit out the words that followed.

"Just pay for it? You're very professional." Baron thought she was still thinking about the bride price, so he asked a little sarcastically.

The man's eagle-like sharp eyes wanted to see through this woman who was drunk and crazy.

"You're blind! Do I look like...like I'm out for sale?"

Yolanda was furious, couldn't this man be polite when he spoke? It seemed that she had to marry a bad man like that!

Struggling, Yolanda groped her way to his side.

"Why don't you take it off? Spending money...isn't that what this is all about?" Yolanda was dazed and began to tug on Baron's clothes.

She was a woman of her word and never owed anyone anything. Now that it's come to that, she were going to do what needs to be done. Although she didn't know how to do it, it's more or less taught in the online romance novels.

Baron held back and didn't resist, he was really curious how far a woman could go when she spread alcoholic madness.

As a result, his top was actually stripped off.

"Huh! You have muscles, huh?"

Yolanda's hand slid over Baron's firm back, and slid over his eight-pack abs.

She touched the top half of the man's body nonchalantly.

"Can't I have muscles?" Baron asked in a cold voice.

"Heh heh...not as good a touch as one might imagine!" Yolanda giggled, drunk as a fool.

"What? You haven't touched a man before?" When Baron asked this, his tone was distinctly much softer.

"Where do I touch?" Yolanda held on to her body and gazed at Baron with hazy drunken eyes. After a while, he muttered again, "My first man, is actually so ugly......."

She once again said to his face that he was ugly, somehow, Baron, who originally did not care about this marriage, had such a glimmer of joy in his heart.

He smiled.

The ghost's face showed a grin that grew more and more hideous. Even, Baron himself felt very uncomfortable.

So he tore off a layer of skin from his face.

A mask, to be precise.

Underneath the mask was the perfect face that matched the perfect body equally.

Picturesque and godlike, a woman could only see the handsome features to the fullest extent of her imagination!

Unfortunately, Yolanda was so drunkenly blind that she could not see clearly at all.

She even lay down in Baron's arms and looked up at him, finding that he was also gazing down at herself.

Huh...His gaze was...so gentle?