C10 Tomorrow, Go and Get the Marriage Certificate!

"I don't. I don't like Wensel, and I never thought of marrying him." Athena retorted emotionally.

"But you had sex with him. I haven't had sex with him." Irene shouted at her hoarsely.

Athena's eyes widened. That day, she had no choice but to do it. She had been tortured by the drug to the point of losing her mind. She could not remember if she had taken the initiative to have sex with Wensel.

But in the end, Wensel was the mastermind, and he was the source of the sin. She was just a pitiful person who had been used.

Christer's old face turned dark and ugly. He slammed the table and said, "Enough, stop talking. It's so embarrassing."

Athena's face turned pale from fright, but she did not give up. She continued to beg, "Grandfather, please don't marry me to Wensel."

"Irene, you better understand the current situation. We can't afford to offend the Sanchez family. Just treat it as repaying me for raising you for twenty-one years. Treat Wensel well and let him make a few more orders for the Moore family. We will have a meal. I won't pursue the crime of stealing your sister's man." Christer was extremely angry. He was a person who cared about his dignity, but today, the Moore family was embarrassed by Irene. How could he not be angry?

Athena trembled. It seemed that no matter how much she begged, her grandfather would give her to Wensel.

"Hurry up and go back to the Sanchez family. Don't offend Wensel. Don't put the Moore family in danger. Just take it as me begging you." Christer sighed heavily. If the Moore family was not powerful enough, he would never sell his granddaughter for wealth. He used to be very powerful, but he did not want the Moore family's hundred years of foundation to be destroyed because of him and his son.

Athena's body was stiff and cold. She stood up from the ground, her eyes filled with sorrow.

Her grandfather had already said this much. If she did not agree to return to the Sanchez family, she would be an ungrateful person.

"Grandfather, take care of yourself. I'll go back to the Sanchez family right now!" The tears in her eyes welled up as she turned around.

"Irene, you're shameless. I'll curse you for the rest of your life. You will have retribution." Behind her, Irene scolded her loudly. Her voice was hoarse and filled with pain.

Athena's footsteps were heavy as she walked out step by step.

She thought that losing her virginity was the most painful thing in her life. It was not. Marrying a bastard she did not love was the most painful thing in her life.

After sitting in the car, the driver asked respectfully, "Young Madam, are you going back to the Sanchez family?"

"I don't want to go back. Send me to a place!" Irene did not want to go back to that cold and unfamiliar home. It was not her home at all.

"Then I must ask the young master." The driver did not have the authority to make the decision.

Although Irene wanted to stop him, she knew that this would make things difficult for the driver.

"Young Madam, the young master asked you to pick up the phone." After saying a few words, the driver extended his phone to the backseat.

Irene stared at the phone and felt extremely disgusted.

Her grandfather's warning was ringing in her ears again. She could not offend Wensel and the Moore family.

She stretched out her hand and placed the phone by her ear. The man's low and indifferent voice sounded, "You don't want to go home. Where do you want to play?"

"Can't I just chat with my friend?" Athena was angry, but she couldn't control herself.

"Be careful with your tone. You are talking to your husband now." There was a hint of displeasure in the man's tone.

"You're not my husband! I don't admit it." Athena retorted angrily.

"Are you reminding me that we still lack a marriage certificate?" Wensel's tone was filled with ridicule.

"I didn't mean that. I won't get a marriage certificate from you." Athena was filled with regret.

"To make you truly my wife, we will apply for a marriage certificate tomorrow." Wensel said in a domineering manner.