Chapter 47 Why Did You Choose To Marry Me in the First Place?

• Lu Jinye glanced at the documents on the desk. He swept every single piece of them into the shredding machine to shred them into bits before chucking everything into the bin.
• Then, he approached the French window, stood by it as he gazed down at the bustling city’s lively traffic, captivating as always. However, he had become increasingly irritated.
• Lu Jinye was never a drinker, but at this moment, he had a strong urge for alcohol.