Chapter 703 Don''t fall in love; I choose to get married


    Mavis was a little shy, "Mr. Cahan, take it apart and take a look."


    Inside the box was JG''s Eau de Toilette for Men.


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    JG was a rtively high-end brand, and the price of perfume was more than two or three times more


    expensive than ordinary perfumes on the market.


    Anthony held the perfume bottle and looked at it, and suddenly understood, "So you risked going to the


    barst night to earn tips to buy me a date gift?"


    Mavis smiled shyly, "Yes."


    "Actually, it''s not necessary. I don''t care about the value of gifts. I do what I can. Even if you put a


    feather in it, I will like it."


    "Furthermore, things like gifts should be given by men to give all the surprises for women."


    He said in a warm voice. When there was a smile on his handsome face, it was extremely evil and


    charming, and it looked outrageously good-looking.


    Mavis was fascinated without realizing it.


    She can have a date with Anthony who was so good-looking. Even if she were to die immediately, she


    felt it was worth it.


    "Let''s go. Get in the car. I take you to have breakfast first."


    Anthony held her hand like a gentleman, and took the initiative to help her open the passenger''s door.


    *


    Throughout the whole day of dating, Anthony was like a modest gentleman, thinking of everything for


    her very thoughtfully.


    That made Mavis feel like she was dreaming for a while.


    In the morning, they went shopping, and Anthony helped her buy some clothes and a few pairs of high


    heels.


    In the afternoon, they went to see the hottest movie in the theater.


    In the evening, Anthony took her to a quiet restaurant for a candlelit dinner.


    Because she was in a good mood, Mavis drank a few more sses of wine and fell directly on the


    dinner table.


    Anthony walked around the long table and lightly grabbed her cheek, "Wake up. Are you really drunk?"


    Mavis''s cheeks were flushed, and she was very drunk. She felt the cold hande close, and she


    unconsciously clenched his palm.


    They were interlocking fingers.


    "Anthony, I like you."


    "Really, I really like you. Ever since I met you in Teyria, I have... a crush on you..."


    "I''m willing to do anything for you, as long as you... can choose me..."


    She murmured, in a bit of a topsy-turvy way because she was drunk.


    But Anthony got it.


    He didn''t have a special expression. When no one saw him, his handsome face was so indifferent. He


    bent down and picked up Mavis, took her out of the restaurant, and got into the car.


    But this time, instead of sending Mavis back to her small apartment, he drove directly back to Cahan


    Residence.


    When he carried Mavis into the gate of Cahan Residence, Dn, the new butler who came out to


    greet him, was stunned.


    "Mr. Cahan, who is she?"


    The person in power in the family had been single for several years, and he actually brought a woman


    back tonight!!


    And he carried her back!!


    The bachelor was finally getting rid of being single?


    Seeing Dn''s surprise, Anthony did not exin, but instructed him expressionlessly, "Don''t disturb the


    Cahans. Let the kitchen make a bowl of sober tea. Send it to my roomter."


    "Yes." Dn had just finished his answer, but then he felt something was wrong. "You sure you want


    the tea , not wine for fun... eh?"


    It was more than words.


    Anthony nced at him, gave the answer silently, and went upstairs with Mavis in his arms.


    Dn stared at his back with a reassuring smile on his face, "Great, Mr. Cahan finally figured it out!"


    ...


    Anthony, who returned to his bedroom, did not carry Mavis onto the bed, butid her t on the sofa not


    far away.


    The woman''s skin was fair. Because she was drunk, her whole was red, and her breath was full of


    sweet wine fragrance.


    Anthony sat aside and watched her silently for a while.


    This woman only needed to be dressed up a little. Then she will be amazing, and she was usually very


    attractive.


    It was a pity that no matter how good she looked, she can''t fit into his heart.


    Knock knock-


    Someone was knocking on the door.


    Dn was outside the door, "Mr., I''m bringing sober tea."


    Anthony got up to open the door and saw two different bowls of tea on Dn''s tray.


    The corners of Dn''s smiling eyes were wrinkled, and he exined to Anthony carefully,


    "Mr., this bowl is sober tea , and the bowl next to it is a good tea that will make you and thatdy happy


    all night. I brought it to you at my own discretion."


    Anthony narrowed his eyes, staring at the bowl of "good tea" in Dn''s mouth. His face was slightly


    gloomy, "You think I can''t do it, so I need to borrow this kind of thing?"


    Dn was startled, "No, your physical strength is no longer a problem, but... just in case."


    Anthony said with a cold face, "Leave the sober tea and take the other bowl away. If I really want to do


    something to her, even without your tea, I can stay overnight."


    "Yes, Yes."


    Dn sneered, and wisely took the "good tea" and stopped bothering.


    Anthony returned to the room with the sober tea and patted Mavis'' cheek, "Wake up. You are too


    drunk. Drink some sober tea , or you will have a headache tomorrow."


    Mavis opened her eyes in a daze. When she saw Anthony in front of her, she started to admire.


    "Mr. Cahan, you''re so handsome and good-looking. Can such an angelic man really be my


    boyfriend?"


    He will never be an angel. He should be a devil.


    "Drink the tea."


    Mavis was very obedient. Even if he handed over a bowl of poison, she would drink it all.


    After sitting on the sofa for more than ten minutes, Mavis gradually sobered up.


    When she opened her eyes again, she found that the surroundings were unfamiliar.


    The room was clean and simple, but it was of style. This was not her small apartment.


    "This is Cahan Residence, my room." Anthony sat on the small sofa opposite, ying with the


    expensive watch on his wrist.


    Mavis shuddered at first.


    His tone was so cold, not as mild as the day before and today.


    Mavis didn''t react at all, and looked up at him dumbfounded.


    "Are you sober? Do you know what I''m talking about? Who am I?"


    "Already awake."


    Anthony took out a cigarette and a lighter from his trousers pocket, lit onezily and exhaled.


    The lingering smoke made his expression a little hazy, and Mavis couldn''t see it through.


    After a while, Anthony slowly asked, "Tonight, when you are drunk, you says that you like me very


    much. As long as I choose you, you are willing to do anything for me. Is it true?"


    Mavis was stunned.


    Did she tell the truth when she was drunk?


    God, it was too embarrassing...


    "Yes, yes... but I don''t mean to force you to make a decision. I am already very..."


    "I agree." With the cigarette between his fingers, he interrupted her lightly.


    "Huh?" Was that what she meant?


    Anthony reiterated patiently, "I said, I will choose you, not in love, but in marriage."


    Mavis thought she had heard it wrong.


    In... marriage?


    Although they had known each other for several years, the time being together was not as much as


    today''s date. Was this a sh marriage?


    Mavis felt like she was hit by a huge pie, and the filling of this pie was her crush for many years.


    Anthony watched her reaction, leaned forward slightly, and pushed a document on the coffee table to


    Mavis.


    "I''m not in a hurry. You can consider whether to marry me or not. Read this first."