Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 1389

"Alright, as long as you don't regret it, I respect your choice," Nathaniel replied.

He took the pen and signed his name on the prenuptial agreement before carefully putting it away.

Mavis stood again, awkwardly saying, "Well, I'll take my leave. Just call me when it's time for the marriage registration."

"Are you still planning to return to that small apartment?" Nathaniel looked at her, teasingly saying, "We can register our marriage early tomorrow morning. Tonight, you can stay here. It'll give you a taste of our future life. I'll take the bed, and you take the couch."

Although it was bold to share a room on her first visit to his house, sleeping on the couch did not seem like much of an issue.

But…

"We're going to the court tomorrow morning? Isn't that a bit too soon? Although my mother is from Froania, I'm not a citizen here. Most of my official documents are still in Harbor City."

Nathaniel lit another cigarette.

"I don't like to dilly-dally. The sooner, the better. You don't need to worry about your official documents. I've already sent someone to Harbor City, and they'll bring back your household registration tomorrow."

Mavis was taken aback and exclaimed, "So, you expected that I would sign the agreement?"

"It was only a matter of time."

Mavis fell silent.

She wondered how the people Nathaniel sent would negotiate with her family and how they would react to the sudden news of her marriage.

Noticing that the smell of tobacco in the room was getting stronger, Mavis walked over and grabbed the cigarette from his lips.

"Stop smoking. It's not good for your health, and it's already so late."

Nathaniel narrowed his gaze, somewhat annoyed.

"We're not even married yet, and you're already trying to control me?"

"Um, well…" Mavis suddenly felt uneasy, trembling under his piercing gaze. "I'm just trying to get used to our arrangement in advance. After all, we'll have to act like a loving couple when we go out together. I don't want to embarrass you by messing it up."

Nathaniel looked away, saying nothing.

However, he showed no intention of lighting another cigarette.

Mavis breathed a sigh of relief and bent slightly to stub out the cigarette in the ashtray.