Her So-Called Special Test
Little Eight
I had proposed seven times, but Winnie Smith continued refusing to marry me.
This was because the Smith family had a special test. To marry their daughters, their sons-in-law had to refrain from sleeping with their fiancees after being drugged.
I tried seven times. However, every time after I regained consciousness, Winnie would be sleeping naked next to me.
She would cry and throw herself into my arms. “It’s fine. We can try again. I trust you.”
It was not until the eighth time that I overheard her instructing the butler, “Switch the aphrodisiac to sleeping pills, and make sure it’s a high dosage.
“After he falls asleep, I’ll take it from there as usual.”
While I kept my eyes shut tight, I could hear her taking off her long dress. Then, she came over to unbutton my shirt.
I heard her sigh. “I’m sorry, Benjamin Lowe. Joe Anderson’s been diagnosed with cancer, and his last wish is to be with me.
“Don’t worry, though. After he passes, I’ll marry you immediately.”
Right then, I realized that her family’s test had been a lie she told just to marry her childhood best friend.
The next day, my parents pressured me again to leave the country and inherit the family business. So, I agreed to their request.
Since she wanted to marry Joe, I would wish the couple well.