Chapter 8

After two hours, a young lady emerged from the court house accompanied by an attractive gentleman.

Jane held the crimson booklet, still finding it hard to believe.

She had married in such a hasty manner, and worse still, with a stranger from a one-night stand.

To make matters worse, the person she married was the third heir of the Wolfe family, who had a swarm of women vying for his attention in New York.

"Miss Austen, congratulations on your wedding!" Damien suddenly said.

Jane looked up and saw Damien holding a marriage certificate in one hand, while the other was extended towards her.

His fingers were slender and pale, more delicate than a woman's.

His attractive face was tense, his light brown eyes were composed, and he appeared professional.

No, this marriage was nothing but a merger of interests.

Jane took a deep breath and held his hand. "Damien, congratulations on your wedding."

Since this man had offered her such a beneficial deal, putting on a façade would be self-degrading.