Looking at the glass of strong wine, Yolanda hurriedly shook her head like a rattle.

This man was so bad, he was teasing himself.

When you were drunk, you didn't know what you had done to yourself, but you must not do it again.

"Mr. and Mrs. Yeates, dinner is ready."

At this time, the butler, Sebastian came from the kitchen and even treated Yolanda with respect.

"Sebastian ...what did you just call me?" Yolanda was a bit confused.

She was only nineteen years old, so how did she get the title of 'Mrs'?

She asked the question with no consciousness.

Baron's eyes which were as sharp as eagles flashed with a glint of displeasure. So now she couldn't accept her new identity?

Sebastian laughed, ''How did madame forget? Since you are engaged, you are already Mr. Yeates' wife. It's just that due to your age, Mrs. You won't get a marriage license until a year later."

"Oh.......yes........" Yolanda nodded blankly.

She could not dare to deny it, or perhaps the sick father would have been carried out of the hospital.

Still keeping her head down, she couldn't help but said, ''Mr. Yeates, may I ask...may I go back to school? I'm actually still in school...Imperial University, freshman year."

Saying this, Yolanda herself blushed.

How dare you get engaged to a strange man when you were still a student?

"Imperial University, with classes in the evening?" Baron's ghostly face couldn't show his joy or anger at all. Only a pair of cold eyes opened as if they were very dissatisfied with her.

"I was going back to school...to sleep." Yolanda awkwardly said, "If I don't go back tonight, I'll just stay up three nights in a row."

"Huh!"

Baron laughed coldly, frightening Yolanda to a shudder.

With this laugh alone, Yolanda knew that she had been rejected. Is it because he didn't trust her and he was afraid she'll run away?

Yolanda hurriedly said, ''Please rest assured, Mr. Yeates, I promise not to forget my identity. When I turn 20 in a year, I will get a license and get married with you right away!"

"Oh?" Baron smiled rather than laughed. "So, you're asking me to wait a year for you? And a year later? Get your license and go back to school and live in the student dormitory?"

Yolanda hadn't really thought about it that much, but even the old butler on the side, had a sweaty forehead.

The old butler thought to himself, "Madame is out of her mind! Mr. Yeates is not an ascetic monk, and if he is married, how can he justify separation?"

"So what should I do?" Yolanda was in tears.

Baron's answer was simple.

He reached out and pointed in the direction of the second-floor bedroom, not saying another word.

Drooping her head, Yolanda walked into the bedroom full of aggression. That poor look was like a little beast that had just been bullied by its owner.

Baron also followed into the bedroom, slamming the bedroom door heavily with a 'bam' voice.

The bedrooms were luxurious, with imported cashmere rugs, luxurious upscale solid wood homes, and extremely tasteful decorations and furnishings.

But when Yolanda wanted to find a place to sit, she couldn't do it.

In this bedroom, there wasn't even a chair, only the bed... She wouldn't dare sit on the bed for fear of arousing the whims of some man.

"Sit." Baron's command-like tone blocked all of her fantasies.

All she could do in her mind was lament, "At least it's not for me to take a bath."

"Do you need to drink and be bold tonight?" Baron asked with a peculiar smile.

Hearing this, Yolanda had the urge to jump out the window and run!

Oh, my God!

Should it come or should it come? Couldn't this man do something else at night and just leave me alone?

You had got a ghost face! But you lust for women was no less than normal men?

"Mr. Yeates, may I ask you something?" Yolanda had a problem that she had been holding in her heart for half a day.

"Say."

"...Why are you on the edge of your seat like a monkey? Can't you just wait until after the marriage..."

But what Yolanda didn't know was that the word 'monkey' alone was enough to anger Baron.

"You probably don't know how to please a man, do you?" Baron smiled coldly, clearly carrying anger. "It's strange that I 'bought' you and have to have you question the right to use you, isn't it?"