The Magical My Wife's
TMMW Chapter 3 - Rotating to the Right Direction

After signing the marriage contract, Hanzo immediately took one, while the other remained on the table.

The contract letter had 2 copies, 1 to be kept by Sheran and 1 more to be kept by master Zeon.

Mark has been smiling since, how happy he is for this marriage. On signing a contract that went perfectly.

Because after this he will receive his payment.

Hanzo's assistant took out a gold debit card and he put it on the table. He pushed the card closer to Mark.

Sheran was so sad to see the scene, even the father smiled so widely. There was not the slightest bit of regret after selling him to mister Zeon.

It's worth 3 billion.

Unknowingly there was clear water falling from both of Sheran's eyes, increasingly swift cries flowing upon hearing Hanzo's assistant speak ..

"From today Miss Sheran belongs to Mr. Zeon, you have no rights" Hanzo said.

The sky above Sheran's head seemed to have collapsed, all this time he had done everything possible to make the father look at him treasured. Sheran worked odd jobs and all the money he left to his father.

But it turned out that all was still lacking until Mark had to sell it as well.

Quickly, Markus took the debit card, hugging it tightly treating it with great value.

"Stop crying Ran, getting married to Mr. Zeon is a fortune to you" Markus said.

"You don't need to talk to Miss Sheran, it's better that you leave this hotel, too" Hanzo's assistant replied.

Markus is no longer Miss Sheran's father, nor is he someone he should respect. Because Hanzo's assistant treated him so coldly.

But Markus was not bothered in the slightest by the treatment, he nodded enthusiastically and immediately rose from his seat violently.

Even the sound of the chair being pushed back was so obvious.

Without further words, Mark immediately left the room.

"Pa," call Sheran.

Sheran looked down, unable to see his father's departure and watched the door close.

Leaving him alone here.

"Don't cry, mister Zeon would most dislike seeing someone else show his weakness. If you're sad, keep it to yourself" Hanzo's assistant said after the door closed.

Sentences that make the tightness more pronounced in the dadda Sheran.

"Tonight you'll spend the night with Mr. Zeon, excuse me" Hanzo's assistant said again, then left.

Sheran was silent, he was still down. Sheran did not see the departure of Hanzo's assistant, only being able to hear the sound of the man's footsteps moving away from this place.

A place that was increasingly gripping after inaudible cold voice from his mouth.

The frozen sheran doesn't know what to do.

Time stops, Sheran said in his heart.

Does time really stop like that? inner again. He's still not sure this will work for the next time.

Sheran slowly raised his face, until he saw Mr. Zaon frozen again.

Sheran raised his right hand in doubt, shaking it before the master of Zeon and the man did not respond.

Sheran looked at the wall clock again and time completely stopped.

Among his troubled heart, now Sheran can smile.

Walking time. Inner Sheran, and at that very moment he saw the blinking master Zeon.

The clock turned back to the right.

Sheran smiled again, despite a very small smile.