Chapter 6
When Shea saw Hansen in the car, she was completely stunned. “What are you doing here?”
Hansen didn’t answer right away. Instead, he stretched an arm out and opened the passenger door.
“Get in.”
Shea thought this wasn’t the best place to talk, so she got into the car.
Once the car started moving, she asked, “Didn’t you say you were busy?”
Hansen shot her a meaningful look. “I was, but then I realized there’s something even more important that I haven’t done.”
“What’s that?” Shea asked.
“Get married,” he said casually as he turned the wheel.
Shea was dumbfounded.
Why was he in such a rush?
It was as if he were afraid she’d change her mind.
Shea couldn’t help but take another look at him. He was handsome, more so than that jerk, Lance.
He definitely didn’t look like the kind of man who’d have trouble finding a girlfriend, so why was he in such a hurry to marry? Could it be that…
Shea hesitated for a moment before she asked, “Mr. Grant, do you have some sort of medical
problem?”
Hansen slammed on the brakes, and the tires screeched against the road.
The inertia sent Shea lurching forward, but she was saved by her seatbelt. She blinked in
confusion, wondering if his overreaction was because she had hit the mark.
“My body’s perfectly fine.” Hansen let out a frustrated laugh. He didn’t expect Shea to think that.
In fact, he’d almost stepped on the gas instead of the brake just now.
Since they were stopped in the middle of the road, he pulled over and leaned toward her.
Shea shrank back until her shoulders were pressed against the corner of the seat.
“What are y-you d-doing?” she stammered. Her eyes widened as they locked onto Hansen who was only inches away.
Had she offended him and made him mad?
“Didn’t you just question my ability? Why don’t I let you find out how capable I am?” Hansen whispered into Shea’s ear with a raised eyebrow. Shea’s face turned completely crimson.
Was he really going to do something like that in the car?
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Hansen’s mood was immediately improved by her flushed face. He straightened up and let her go. He started the car again and said, “I rushed to get married because of pressure from my family, Then, he glanced ahead and added, “Also, my daughter needs a mother.”
What? A daughter?
Shea looked at Hansen in surprise. “You have a daughter?”
Hansen was incredibly calm. “Yes, so it’s not too late for you to take your words back.”
Shea fell silent and was deep in thought for a moment.
She hadn’t expected her flash marriage to come with an instant child.
But thinking about everything that had just happened, she bit her lip.
She suddenly said in a determined tone, “No, I don’t regret it. Let’s go get married.”
She’d already decided to sever ties with the Carrington family and with Lance.
There was no turning back now.
Hearing her response, Hansen smiled slightly and drove toward the courthouse.
About ten minutes later, Shea looked around the empty office with a puzzled expression. “I knew marriage rates were low these days, but this is worse than I thought…”
She glanced around the large, quiet room. Other than her and Hansen, there wasn’t a single other
couple in sight.
What she didn’t know was that the entire courthouse had been cleared out for them.
At that very moment, the Director of Social Affairs, Jacob Grint, sat in the registration area, sneaking glances at the pair and practically trembling with excitement.
He was the first person in all of Zeremont to see Hansen in person. Even the mayor hadn’t met
Hansen yet.
Seeing Hansen and Shea walking toward him, he took several deep breaths to calm his nerves.
He couldn’t afford to leave a bad impression on Hansen or his wife.
Jacob was going to personally handle their marriage registration. If he did this well, he would have a golden career ahead of him.
With that thought in mind, his smile grew even warmer.
When Shea saw that the staff member handling their registration was a middle-aged man dressed like a senior official, she couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.
Even high-ranking officers had to handle marriage registration now? Times had to be tough here.
The fact that he was smiling so brightly must mean that the two of them were the only couple
getting married today.
The process wasn’t complicated, and all the paperwork was soon done. The only thing that was left was to take a photo to commemorate the event.
Eager to leave a good impression on Hansen, Jacob personally took over the camera.
It only reinforced Shea’s assumption that they were understaffed.
The fact that one person had to do multiple jobs must have meant that times were really tough
As they sat down to take the photo, Shea and Hansen had such a wide gap between them that another person could’ve fit in the space.
Jacob was amused, thinking that Shea was probably shy. So, he decided to step in.
He cleared his throat and said kindly, “Ms. Carrington, could you sit a bit closer to your husband?”
Shea nodded and scooted slightly closer.
“A little more.”
Shea moved again, but before she could settle down, Hansen wrapped an arm around her and pulled her straight into his embrace, pressing the two of them tightly together.
“You…” Shea gasped, but Hansen calmly released her.
“He said to sit closer,” Hansen replied.
Shea swallowed her protest and turned to face the camera.
Jacob suggested cheerfully, “You two can look a bit more affectionate. Maybe gaze at each other
or put your arms around one another.”
Shea shivered at the cheesiness but reluctantly turned toward Hansen.
At the same moment, Hansen also turned his head, and their lips met perfectly in the middle.
