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"If you are so worried about my fate, I will marry the first man I meet!" Emily hung up and muted the phone. The conversation with her grandmother was over. She turned around and bumped into the man behind her. "I agree!" the stranger declared with a joyous smile. "What do you agree to?" she did not understand. “What do you mean, what? If I understood everything correctly, you just promised your grandma that you would marry the first person you meet. And, I guess, that first person you meet happens to be me. So I agree. We can set a date. Although... why do we need a date? I agree to get married right now!" ... ... ... Novel Status: Volume 1 - COMPLETED ... Emily Hayes is tired of her grandmother's endless attempts to find a husband for the girl. The last conversation with a persistent relative ended with Emily threatening to marry the first person she meets. But what should she do if that very “first comer” heard everything and now demands fulfillment of the promise? And if at the first meeting she refused him, then at the second it became much more difficult to do this. ... ... ... "Are you upset, Miss Hayes?” asked the man. “Oh, no. I just haven’t been feeling well lately.” “Did something happen at work? Is anybody offending you?” Evans' gaze became serious. Emily tried to hide her smirk. She lifted her head and looked at the boss with the most innocent eyes, “Mr. Evans, you can congratulate me. I happen to be pregnant!” The man choked on his drink and immediately changed his face. The temperature around him dropped by several degrees. “And who is the lucky father, Miss Hayes?” he asked, pressing his palm into fist, “Did your grandmother finally trapped you, and Kevin got his chance?” Emily’s inner dragon purred with satisfaction. She took her sweet time before answering, “You.” My other work on Webnovel: - Fragments of Time [FREE/COMPLETED]

Anya_Nesh · Urban
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134 Chs

Personal Kindergaten.

The Evans family home was not as grandiose as Emily had anticipated. It was certainly much larger than her grandmother's house. Maybe larger by three times. But this did not create the feeling that this is a place for the elite.

Justin noticed Emily's surprised and interested look as they entered the premises and stopped near the entrance. "You look like you expected to see a medieval castle and are glad you were wrong," the man laughed.

"If it turned out to be a castle, I would be afraid to even go inside," the girl confirmed his guess. Marrying a prince was definitely not part of her plans. She did not wait for the man to open the car door for her, although such gestures from him were always pleasant.

What if someone thinks that she is too mannered? And in general, what manners are adopted in this family? Small talk, restraint? Or a homely, cozy atmosphere? Emily hoped very much for the latter.