Chapter 37 Being Dragged Into The Civil Affairs Bureau (Part Two)

"Johnson, open the door now!" Spencer said. Johnson opened the door at once. Spencer then pushed Fiona into the back seat, squeezing himself in after.

"Spencer!" Fiona slapped him on the shoulder and tried to stand up. Her voice was trembling. "Let me out!"

Spencer grabbed her forcefully to hold her in place, and commanded, "Johnson, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, now!"

"Yes, sir!" Johnson started the car.

At the Civil Affairs Bureau

Fiona was trembling and she knew in her heart that he meant it. She was about to cry, and she barely managed to choke. "Spencer! I don't want to go there! I don't want to marry you!"

A tinge of cruelty flashed across Spencer's eyes. His eyes were still bright in the dark night. He stared at Fiona and mockingly said, "Are you crying?"

Fiona couldn't stop the tears pouring out of her eyes. She couldn't stop shaking. Her lips were trembling uncontrollably. She grabbed his arm and begged, "Please, Spencer. I beg you. I don't want to go...please."

He looked at her and wiped the tears off her face. His expression suddenly changed, and he looked so conflicted. In a serious tone, he said, "This is the first time I've ever seen you cry. Are you really so unwilling to marry me? You even promised Grandpa yourself." He took Fiona's wrist, motioning to her bracelet and said, "You even have my family's betrothal gift, don't you forget that!"

Fiona was biting her lower lip, holding back her sobs. She abruptly turned to the door and began banging at it in desperation. She yelled, "Open it now! I want to get out!"

He grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. He pinned her against the car seat, using his body to hold her down. He whispered in her ear, "You can't run away from me, Fiona!"

"Spencer!" Tears welled up in her eyes. She raised her hand in a motion to slap him, but he stopped her.

"Do you really think I'll let you succeed this time?" Spencer held her hand and smiled disdainfully. "Hurry up Johnson!"

"Yes, sir!"

Johnson stepped on the gas and the car disappeared in the dark night quickly.

Meanwhile, back in the auditorium of the D University, Ryan had just finished his work. He went to the backstage, but he could not find Fiona.

"Fiona! Fiona, where are you?" Ryan looked all around the auditorium. When he saw a student who came back to change clothes, he asked, "Have you seen Fiona?"

"Of course not!"

"Have you seen Fi

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

going on here?"

The staff, who had to come back from their homes, were chatting fervently. Suddenly, they heard a rapid break of a car at the entrance, followed by a group of people shouting in unison, "Mr. Cheng!"

Several of the staff rushed to the window to watch, only to see a tall and straight figure with outstanding features coming out of the car. His thin lips were pressed tightly, and his eyes were as bright as stars. He was rarely seen as handsome, but his face was shrouded in anger, which looked terrifying.

"Fiona, come down now!" He opened the door and dragged Fiona out from the back seat.

Fiona reeled and almost fell to the ground. She was still wearing the dress and high heels that she was wearing while she was on stage earlier that night.

"Spencer! Please! I really can't do this!" Fiona continued to struggle desperately, tears streaming down her face.

Spencer didn't buy it. He acted as if he hadn't heard anything. "Johnson, take the certificates, and do it now."

"Yes, sir!"

Several men led the way and opened the door for Spencer.

All of a sudden, he stopped, grabbed Fiona's waist and pulled her close to him. Their bodies were so close together. "Fiona, today is our wedding day! Cheer up!" he sneered.

"Spencer! Spencer Cheng!" As soon as she heard this, Fiona punched him in the chest and cried out, "Let go of me! I don't want to marry you!"

"It's not up to you! You don't have a choice!" He grabbed her in his arms and went upstairs.

The staff were stunned. They staggered back to their desks and sat in silence. They didn't dare to say a word anymore.