The Contract Marriage by Winter Love

Chapter 163 I Want To Marry You And Be Your Wife

"How I am doing with her, it doesn't seem to be a problem that you should be concerned about. You're not young

anymore, so stop being single. Hurry up and find someone to marry." After Christian finished speaking like a chief,

he lowered his head and continued chopping vegetables.

"You also know that I have always been a stubborn person. It is very difficult to change the things that I have

decided on! Christian, I only like you from the beginning to the end! You are the only one I want to marry!"

Christian frowned when he heard her words. "Greta, I told you a long time ago that it is impossible between us. If

you really want to stay and eat, then just sit there obediently. If you don't want to eat, then you can leave now!"

"Got it. Then you can cook it. I'll go to the living room and watch TV first." Now that Sarah was not here, it was not

easy for her to come again. How could she leave so easily? She turned around and went to the sofa in the living

room.

Christian looked at her back and shook his head. He did not think much about it and continued to cook his dinner.

Because there was one more person, Christian added two more dishes. After making all the dishes on the dining

table, he called Greta over for dinner. Actually, the reason why he let her stay behind. . . He wanted to thank her.

She took care of him. No matter what she thought of him, she had done it for him. No one could erase it.

Greta sat down opposite of Christian. Looking at his incomparably masculine face, she felt that she could not see

enough.

Christian sat down and picked up his chopsticks to look at Greta opposite him. He smiled and said, "Greta, I know

that when my leg was injured a while ago, you had been very concerned about me. You have also helped me

investigate a lot of information. I was able to stand up today because of you. I'll substitute water for wine here

today. Thank you!"

After saying that, Christian raised the cup on the table and toasted to Greta, then drank it all in one gulp.

Greta really did not expect him to say this to her. She looked at him as he put down the cup. She looked straight

into his eyes. "Christian, you should know why I helped you so much. In the past few months, I have been constantly

looking for information. I've been constantly looking for TCM for you, not for you to thank me today. Do you

understand?"

Christian smiled and nodded. "Of course I do. Aren't we comrades? Comrades should help each other like siblings."

"I don't want to be your sister! And I don't want to be your comrade!"

"What exactly do you want to say?" Christian's face darkened. He knew very well how she felt about him. However,

most of the time, he pretended not to know anything. Looking at her expression tonight, it seemed that pretending

was no longer possible.

"Christian, I like you! I just want to marry you and be your wife!" Greta did not avoid his gaze at all.

"Greta, if you want to find someone to date, then you got the wrong person. I, Christian Cooper, will never do

something like abandoning my wife! Besides, there is only one person I like right now, and that is my wife." Christian

looked at her coldly.

"She told me that you will get a divorce!" Greta did not seem to see the angry expression on Christian's face and

continued to reply slowly.

Christian frowned. "Who told you we would get a divorce?"

"Sarah! Just when you and her got married, she came to the army with you. That day, when commander and the

old expert brought you to the hospital for a checkup, Sarah personally told me on the training ground. She said that

it was just an agreement between the two of you! The reason she married you was because you lost a bride at your

wedding. She sympathizes with you. She didn't want to see you make a fool of yourself, so she held a wedding with

you. Once the three months time limit is up, you will go and settle the divorce procedures!" Greta kept these words

in her heart for a few months and said it all out loud.

Hearing Greta's words, Christian instantly understood what was going on. He looked at her and nodded. "You are

right. There was originally only an agreement between us. But there was one thing you didn't expect. It was during

those three months, my wife and I fell in love with each other. And now we like each other. The agreement between

me and her doesn't exist anymore. I like Sarah. I want to live with her for the rest of my life. The reason I left you

here for dinner today is also to make it clear to you. Don't think about me anymore in the future. Because you and I

will never be together again!”

Greta was a little excited when she heard Christian's words. "Impossible! She said that she will definitely divorce you

after three months! How could she lie to me?"

"How can feelings be as absolute as you say? Besides, whether we divorce or not is only a matter between us

husband and wife. Can't you be a little more careful? There are plenty of men in this world who are better than

me!"

"But I don't see any of them in my eyes. I like you! It was Sarah who promised me that she would definitely leave

you! How could she be like this? If she didn’t want to leave you, why did she make me wait for these few months for

nothing? If she can't even keep her words, then is she worthy of being your wife?"

Christian heard her words and stood up from his chair. He looked at Greta and frowned. "I originally thought I would

let you have dinner to thank you. Now it seems that there is no need for this anymore. I don't want to hear anyone

insult my wife. For the sake of you helping me treat my legs, I won't argue with you. You can leave! Don't come

again in the future!"

He could tolerate her speaking too much to him. But he would never allow anyone to say anything about his little

wife.

Greta looked at his expression and smiled bitterly, "I did not expect that Sarah is really not ordinary. She only used

three months to make you fall in love with her. What about the Giana from before? What is she to you?"

"This is not something you should consider! Go back!" Christian's expression was very cold as he looked at her and

ordered her to leave.

Greta sat on the chair and was silent for a while. She looked at Christian's face. She understood that there would

not be any result if she continued to sit, so she stood up. Seeing that Christian's expression was still very cold, she

sighed softly. She unwillingly walked to the door and stopped. She turned around and saw that Christian had

followed her. She moved the corner of her mouth and was about to say something when she saw Christian wave his

hand at her. "Go back quickly!"

Greta reluctantly walked out of the living room's door and stood outside, looking at Christian. "Christian, do I really

make you so disgusted?"

Christian silently looked at her and put his hand on the door, saying coldly, "Good night!" Then he slammed the door

of the living room.

Ah -!

The moment Christian closed the door, Greta did not know what was going on, but she suddenly stretched out her

leg to block the door. Christian was a little strong, so when the door closed, he immediately grabbed Greta's leg.

She screamed in pain.

Christian did not expect this to happen. He frowned and quickly opened the door. He saw Greta sliding down the

door frame with a painful expression.

The words Greta said to insult Sarah made Christian's mood very bad. So when he closed the door, he was a little

angry. He did not expect that when the door was closed, Greta's feet would be squeezed between the door and the

doorframe.

"Are you alright?" Christian frowned and looked at Greta, who was squatting on the ground and could not raise her

head for a long time.

Greta kept breathing in the cold air. She was in so much pain that she could not speak for a long time.

Christian looked at her and knew that she could not leave for a moment. He could only help her back to the sofa in

the living room.

Seeing that she was in so much pain that she was about to cry, he frowned. He squatted down in front of her and

took off her shoes and silently took off the socks on her feet. Only then did he see that there was a black bruise on

her ankle from the collision just now. The protruding part of her ankle had even scraped off some skin. A bit of

blood could be seen.

"I'm sorry. I didn't notice you extending your leg. . ." Looking at the wound on her leg, he felt somewhat sorry.

She shook her head hard and tears fell out of her eyes. She sniffed: "It's fine, it's my own matter. . . "

"Wait a minute!" Christian got up and went to the small cabinet in the living room to get the medicine box. He took

out red flower oil and smeared it on the bruise on her feet. He used cotton balls to help her clean the bleeding

area. After he packed the medicine box, he looked at her and said, "I'll send you back!"

"But I haven't eaten yet. . ." Greta looked at him pitifully. It was not easy for her to come. Seeing his attitude

towards her just now, if she left this time, she would definitely not have another chance in the future.

Christian looked at her silently. Seeing the expression on her face, he still felt sorry in his heart. In the end, he still

lightly sighed and nodded. "Alright, then let's eat together!"

After saying that, he reached out and supported her arm, wanting her to stand up.

Greta did not refuse, but once her feet touched the ground, she cried out in pain again. "Ah. . . It hurts so much. . ."

After shouting, she sat back on the sofa in pain and looked at him pitifully. "My feet are hurting so much. Just now, I

was stuck on my bone joints. Carry me over!"

Christian heard her words and frowned slightly. He raised his eyes to look at the restaurant. He thought for a while

and walked into the restaurant. Soon, he brought all the food to the coffee table in front of the sofa. He pushed the

coffee table in front of her and handed the chopsticks to her. Then he looked at her and said slowly, "Hurry up and

eat! After eating, I'll send you back!"

Then, without looking at her again, he picked up the chopsticks and started to eat dinner.

Greta looked at him thoughtfully and did not say anything more this time. She picked up the chopsticks and ate

while looking at Christian from time to time. Her big eyes were slightly moving. . .

Neither of them said anything. Dinner was finished very soon. Christian put all the bowls and chopsticks into the

kitchen and returned to the living room. He took the car keys and prepared to send her back.

"Let's go!"

Greta nodded and did not refuse. She took the initiative to reach out her hand to him.

Knowing that she was not feeling well, Christian held onto her arm and wanted to help her stand up. But just as he

exerted his strength, he heard Greta cry out in pain, "Ah. . . It hurts. . . "