C16 Chapter SIXTEEN

I looked at Gray as if he were an alien. "Gray Dexter, do you need me to book you a hospital appointment?"

Was there something wrong with his brain?

Gray placed his hands on the back of the sofa leisurely, "Don't be nervous. It's just a fake marriage to trick my family."

"Fake marriage?" I seemed to understand a little, "How do you intend to execute it?" I asked.

"Only a marriage certificate