Chapter 135 Being Left in the Department of Civic Affairs

The next morning, after Heaton Fudd sent Little Jelly Bean to kindergarten, he took a different route than usual. Verian Mont frowned and asked, “Where are we going? I need to go to work.” That was not the way to Yash. “To get the license.” “…” Verian Mont did not expect Heaton Fudd to act so quickly as soon as he made a decision. “Isn’t that too soon? We haven’t talked to Old Master Fudd about this. Perhaps, he…” Heaton Fudd’s cold eyes shot her a glance. “Are you marrying me or my dad?” Verian Mont face-palmed. “But this is just too soon. Besides, I didn’t bring my residence verification.” Her identification card, however, was in her purse. Heaton Fudd took out her residence verification from the glove compartment. Verian Mont could not believe her eyes. “When did you get this?” “Last night, when you were asleep, I saw it under your TV shelf, so I just took it out of convenience.” “…” What convenience? Obviously, he took it on purpose! Verian Mont sat at the passenger’s