When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 830: Are You Really Ready?

"Come here, let Daddy hold you!" In his suit and tie, he reached out to the child as soon as he walked in, not at all worried about the child’s shoes dirtying his clothes.

He directly took June from Rachel Sherman’s arms and gave the child a firm kiss on the cheek.

"Chase, you came back just in time." Mrs. Fletcher spoke again, "I was just discussing with Rachel whether you two should go get your marriage certificate first?"

"Yes, tomorrow is a good day." Mr. Fletcher’s voice arrived before he did.

The two young people turned to see the father approaching.

As Mr. Fletcher walked over, he said, "Since you’ve already decided to be together, you can hold off on the wedding for now and plan it later when you have time. You can get the certificate first."

Then at dinner, the elders brought up the topic again. The Fletcher parents unanimously agreed that they should get the marriage certificate first.

Chase Fletcher turned his gaze, took Rachel Sherman’s hand, interlacing their fingers tightly, "Tomorrow, is that okay?" he expressed his stance as well.

Looking into the sincerity in his eyes, Rachel only pondered for three seconds, "Okay." Then let’s make a crazy decision. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

Is this considered a flash marriage?

"Have you really thought it through?" Rachel also wanted to live for herself once. She smiled and looked at him.

How could Chase Fletcher possibly back out?

"I must have thought it through."

From that night when he appeared in her world like an angel, helping her out of a difficult situation, then saving her from a dire plight...

He didn’t know what kind of magic she had, but he simply liked her, wanted to protect her, wanted to be with her forever and ever.

Rachel Sherman was staying in the guest room at The Fletcher Family’s house, after all, they weren’t married yet, and she had her private space, which was also nice.

"Secretary Sherman."

After going upstairs, just as Rachel was about to enter her room, Chase Fletcher suddenly grabbed her.

He looked at her with a bit of confusion in his eyes, "Why do you have to stay next to my room?"

Indeed, she hadn’t spent a single night in his bedroom.

Meeting his gaze, Rachel’s cheeks instantly turned red, "You..."

Before she could finish speaking, Chase Fletcher pulled her into his room, and just as the door closed, she was pinned against it by him.

The movements were swift and seamless.

With his long arms resting beside her, Chase Fletcher looked at her from up close, his gaze affectionate and intense, "We’re getting the certificate tomorrow, so... stay with me tonight, will you?"

"..." Rachel’s heart raced faster and faster, her back pressed tightly against the door, she cupped his chiseled face with her hands, her smile enchanting, "Chase."

"Hmm?" The man’s hands gently rested on her shoulders, his body slightly leaning forward, his nose lightly touching hers, "Is it okay?"

The woman softly asked, "Have you really... thought it through?"

"Thought what through?" he asked, knowing full well.

"Thought through marrying me." She was a bit unsure, maybe too happy, feeling everything like a dream, "Are you sure you want to choose me?"

"Why are you still asking such things?" Chase Fletcher frowned, feeling a bit sad inside, was the sense of security he provided not enough?

He closed his eyes briefly, "Can’t you see everything I’ve done for you?"

She saw it. Bringing June to The Fletcher Family, that alone was enough to prove he would treat this child as his own.

Rachel was deeply touched, she gently rose on her tiptoes and proactively kissed his lips.

Chase Fletcher clasped her nape with his large hand, deepening the kiss...

At around seven the next morning.

The guest room door was knocked, but no one responded from inside, nor did anyone open the door for a long time.

The housemaid was smart, thinking Miss Sherman probably spent the night in the young master’s room last night, right?

So, holding new clothes, she turned and came to the master bedroom door, gently knocking on it.

Guessing that at this time, they should also get up.