Forced to Marry a Stepchild Candidate
Chapter 8. Always Feeling Right

After taking a few moments, Choco finally pulled out the phone from behind her pants pocket. He wanted to contact the hotel, and asked about CCTV the day before he got married.

Can't lie, now his mind is haunted by the sentences thrown by Prilly. Although her brain refused to believe that Melinda was an evil woman, her heart began to doubt.

Until he wants to prove that all of Prilly's words are not true. Melinda is not a woman. Although dowager—Melinda has good habits, and does not like to spread charm towards the men.

"Hello, sir, how can I help you?" greet someone on the other end when the call is connected. Choco was initially unmoved, but she had further established herself to seek out her year secretly.

"Give me the hotel's CCTV footage the day before my wedding. I need it now!" choco replied in a voice that sounded like a whisper.

He stepped into the corner of the room, not wanting Prilly to hear all of his conversations with someone at the other end.

"All over the hotel, or at some point, sir?"

"In the room I live in. No exception to my future wife and stepson."

"Well, later I will immediately send the CCTV footage that is requested. Anything else?"

Choco shook his head quickly, as if his interlocutor knew that he was making a gesture. "No! That's enough." The answer.

"All right, sir."

After that, the phone connection was cut off. Choco tightly grasped her flat object as she glanced towards the bathroom door. Her face was always flat, no matter what Prilly did in there.

As long as there is no evidence, Choco must always keep his distance from his wife. Afraid, if it turns out the girl devised a plan to trap him deeper, so that he could not end this ridiculous marriage.

While in the bathroom, Prilly always wiped her tears that kept coming down. "Mommy never taught me to be weak like this. Stop your crying, Prilly. It's all useless." The girl muttered to herself.

He remembered the late mother who often hid her cries, for the sake of looking okay. Though his heart was torn every time he knew the friendly message between the father and his stepmother.

Prilly got up, washed her face so she wouldn't look like she was crying. She must always learn to be a strong woman, especially now that her status has changed to a wife.

He glanced at Choco who was directing the men to put the closet where he wanted. "That's it, don't get too close to my closet!" Her speech.

Prilly doesn't understand why Choco did it all. However, as soon as the men came out, Choco turned around, until now they faced each other again. "I purposely took this closet, so you know yourself. If I don't like mine mixed with someone else's!"

Hearing that, Prilly understood immediately. The husband always has limits on himself. Luckily, his parents-in-law invited him to live together. If not, maybe he will be treated more arbitrarily.

"Yes, thank you, sister," answered Prilly in a soft voice. Don't want to add to the problem.

"Keep your junk there. And remember, never touch anything in this room. My clothes included!" cetus Choco's. Then step towards the bed.

He took one pillow and a blanket, then threw it rough right at Prilly's feet. Makes the girl stunned. However, not one bit he asked why Choco did all this. He knows himself.

"Start tonight you sleep on the couch! Don't expect you to take cover behind my parents. Even if you stay here, I will never sleep in bed with you, okay?!" choco said with great emphasis.

He was always big-headed, and considered that everything he did was right. There was no guilt for Prilly.

The sweet girl was only able to stare at the nanar, then slightly bent down to pick up the pillow and blanket that her husband threw.

Prilly held it tight. Seerat he clasped Choco to his possession.

"Thank you again for your attention to me. I believe that in fact Sister is a good husband, if not, maybe from yesterday Brother has expelled and my nenentang all out," answered Prilly, not a single sound before her husband.

He appreciated Choco's still feeling so disappointed. With her body feeling heavy, Prilly turned around and stepped towards the sofa.

While from behind his back, Choco could only grieve, so amazed by Prilly's attitude. "Sweet, smart acting."

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