Chapter 7 Get Married Directly

She gulped in surprise.

"What? We? That's... impossible! I was drunk last night, so this document is meaningless!"

Anderson looked at her with cold eyes and sneered.

"When you wanted to sleep with me, you signed it. But you don't want to admit it since you've slept with me?"

Clarissa was speechless.

"Ha!"

He sneered again with mockery.

Clarissa didn't know what to say for a moment. After a long time, she said, "You were also willing to sleep with me. How can you let me take all the blame?"

She thought, "I'm a woman. If he didn't agree, how could I force him to have sex with me?"

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Anderson unbuttoned his shirt directly.

"I knew you wouldn't admit it, so I keep the evidence."

Clarissa looked at him. Anderson unbuttoned two buttons and revealed his delicate clavicles. Below the clavicles, there were so many ambiguous love-bites and scratches.

It could be seen how torrid their sex was last night!

She had an impulse to cover her face and run away!

Although she felt happy when she seduced him last night, she felt so embarrassed at this moment!

After being reminded by Anderson, she finally remembered how passionate she was last night. Her face instantly blushed like two ripe tomatoes.

"I'm sorry! I really didn't mean it. How about this? No matter how much money you need, I will promise you. But... can we not get married?"

Anderson glanced at her with cold eyes. There was a faint of apathy in his eyes.

"Money? No problem! David."

"Yes."

David walked forward with an iPad in his hand. He opened a website and then put it in front of Clarissa.

"Miss Chapman, this is the newly Forbes list of single billionaires. The latest news is that someone is willing to pay 30 billion dollars to spend a night with Mr. Jordan. You can refer to this."

Clarissa was so shocked that she opened her mouth wide.

She glanced at Anderson's photo on the iPad. In the photo, he was noble and arrogant. His sharp eyes seemed to stare at her unkindly through the screen.

She could not help but swallow hard.

"Do you mean that I have to pay 30 billion dollars if I want to give him money?"

"Yes。"

All of a sudden, Clarissa felt that she was blackmailed.

She looked at him suspiciously. The more she looked at him, the more familiar she felt. She suddenly opened her eyes wide in shock.

Then she looked down at the name on the iPad and the marriage certificate.

Anderson... Jordan...

Anderson?

"What the f**k!" She thought.

Clarissa was so shocked that she almost jumped up from the chair.

No wonder she always felt that his name sounded familiar.

He was the heir of the Jordan family and the CEO of Jordan Group, and his name always appeared on the Forbes list. It was said that his wealth was comparable to that of a country, and his background was mysterious.

He founded the Energence International Crop a few years ago, and it had become the biggest entertainment company in the country in two years. It could be said to be a miracle.

She fell silent for a moment.

Three minutes ago, she thought that 30 billion dollars was too expensive. When she knew who he was, she had to admit that he was worth this price.

She said cautiously, "Well... can I make up for you in another way?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were a little aloof.

"What?"

"Thirty billion dollars... I really can't afford it."

"So you have no choice."

Obviously, he was already a little unhappy. He glanced at David and David immediately went forward to put away the documents on the table, then he left respectfully.

Clarissa opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when she saw Anderson's grim eyes, she was so frightened that she shut up immediately.

Anderson said in a cold voice, "I'll give you three days to cut all your relationships in the past. Three days later, I'll send someone to pick you up. From now on, this is your home."

Clarissa felt so helpless.

Knowing that she couldn't refuse him, she could only ask him, "May I have a few more days?"

Anderson looked at her coldly and sneered.

"Ha!"

Clarissa was speechless.

......

When she came out of Estdal Manor, David was waiting for her at the entrance.

A silver Maserati was parked in the yard. David opened the car door and said respectfully, "Miss Chapman, I'll send you back."

Clarissa looked at him and said with an embarrassed smile. "Thanks, but I can take a taxi."

"This is Mr. Jordan's order."

The smile on her face froze and she lowered her head dejectedly. Finally, she got in the car.

Clarissa lived in an apartment in the center of the city. The apartment was small, and there were only one bedroom and one living room. Although the space was a little small, it was of a prime site and the transportation was convenient. Besides, it was enough for her to live alone.

Returning to her own small house, she threw herself into the sofa and didn't want to think too much.

From last night, too many things happened one after another and she dealt with them relying on her instinct. She had no time to think too much. It was not until at this moment that she felt completely relaxed and a little exhausted.

She took the computer on the table next to her, turned it on and googled Anderson's name.

She saw lots of information about him, and her heart became colder and colder.

Although she had known that his identity was extraordinary, she was at a loss when she read the information online.

He was someone she couldn't afford to offend!

Not only his identity was noble, but his wealth and power also made her so shocked and scared.

Such a man even wanted to marry her?

It was so absurd.

But on second thought, she had nothing to be afraid of. She was so poor. Even if Anderson had any scheme, she had nothing to lose.

What's more, he gave her three days.

Maybe he would regret what he said after three days!

"Just let nature take its course." Clarissa thought.

Thinking of this, Clarissa was no more worried.

It was was Saturday, so she didn't have to go to work. She changed her clothes and went straight out to her store.

Her store was located in the center of the city. Five minutes was enough for her to get there from her house. She didn't even need to drive.

It was a small shop she rented two years ago, which was filled with all kinds of adult erotica products.

She hired a shop assistant when she opened the business because she had to work and had no time to take care of the store. She just came to have a look when she was free.

However, the shop assistant asked for leave two days ago, so she could only come over and take care of it herself.

Although Elliot had always looked down on this trade, she felt that every trade had its master. She didn't do anything illegal and made money by herself. How could she be inferior to others?

Moreover, although this trade was somewhat inconvenient sometimes, it could undoubtedly make lots of money.

In the past few years, she bought her own house by selling adult erotica products. She had also saved a lot of money.

She had lost her love and family, so money had naturally become the most important thing to her.

Moreover, since she had broken up with Elliot, she was afraid that she could no longer work in the Duncan Group. She had to look for another job.

Thinking of this, Clarissa hesitated for a moment, took out her mobile phone and made a phone call.