The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory-Chapter 559 - 570: Haven’t Performed Enough (3)

Windsor Myres: "..."

Can it really be like this?

She practically wanted to knock open Mia Ginger’s head and take a look; is she raising fish in there?

"Marriage is a big deal in life; it can’t be taken lightly," Camden River said suddenly, his voice calm.

"I’m actually not in a hurry," Mia Ginger pouted, "But Dallas isn’t that young either. He’s almost twenty-nine, right? The old saying goes thirty is the age of maturity; isn’t it about starting a family and a career? He’s completed his career, so all that’s left is marriage."

"..." Windsor Myres was stunned, "Why do you think so much for him?"

"I’m his fiancée," Mia Ginger responded matter-of-factly.

"But..."

Windsor Myres couldn’t make sense of it; her head throbbed painfully, and her eyebrows furrowed tightly.

Camden River looked serious, even more troubled than she was.

But—

With many concerns, the two left without revealing the truth.

Mia Ginger was a bit disappointed but eventually said nothing, leaning against the headboard to rest.

Her eyes shifted, forming a decision.

——

Tuesday morning.

Dallas Taylor came to see her with a big bouquet of roses.

Just then, Aurora Cooper and Koa Jackson were there, discussing her discharge arrangements.

Mia Ginger’s car accident mainly injured her head, but since the rescue was very timely, her recovery was also excellent, so there was really no reason to stay in the hospital wasting time.

Just have another check-up, and she could go home to recuperate.

Mia Ginger pursed her lips, listening to them talk, not feeling good at all.

She didn’t want to be discharged.

Being discharged meant she wouldn’t see Koa Jackson.

Just the thought of this made her feel immensely uncomfortable, exceedingly uneasy.

As soon as Dallas entered the ward, he saw her tightly frowning expression, paused, and gently asked, "What’s wrong?"

"Nothing," Mia Ginger replied lazily.

"Then why do you look unhappy?" Dallas sat beside her.

Mia Ginger looked up at him, smiling sweetly, "You haven’t come, you didn’t come yesterday either, of course I’m unhappy."

Her voice was soft, gentle, protesting with dissatisfaction.

Naturally, this greatly pleased Dallas.

Unable to hold back a smile, he comforted, "Aren’t you about to be discharged? After the discharge, I can take you out for walks, relax, how about it?"

"With her condition, it’s better for her to recuperate at home," Koa Jackson interjected lightly, "For the first month after discharge, better not go out too much."

Dallas paused, didn’t argue, and simply said to Mia Ginger, "Then I’ll visit you at home every day and accompany you on walks."

"Promise?"

"Yes."

Mia Ginger smiled, looking at his close rugged face, suddenly said, "Then let’s get the marriage certificate first."

"..."

The ward was instantly silent.

Stifling.

Aurora Cooper was the first to react, frowning, "What are you talking about?"

"Marriage license," Mia Ginger pouted in dissatisfaction, "Anyway, we’re already engaged, we’ll get married sooner or later. It doesn’t matter when we get the certificate; I’ve been hospitalized for nearly two months, experienced a life-and-death ordeal, having a happy event to ward off bad luck seems pretty good."

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Aurora Cooper glared at her without humor.

Mia Ginger ignored her and didn’t look at the extremely stern-faced Koa Jackson, but simply looked at Dallas seriously, asking, "Do you want to?"

Dallas looked at her, a bit dumbfounded.

Happiness came so suddenly, he was simply at a loss.

After a while, he stammered, "Are you sure?"