“Then let's visit my parents tomorrow, discuss it with them, and start preparing." For the sake of the villa's grandeur, Bettie would agree to marry Lance the next day, let alone next month. Especially since their marriage was just a facade.

The villa's spaciousness allowed for separate living spaces, ensuring minimal disturbance between them. Bettie could easily pretend he didn't exist.

"Okay."

The villa featured small garden areas on all three sides, consisting of simple lawns.

As they stood in the southern garden, a vast river unfolded before them, stretching as far as the eye could see.