The Exchangeable Marriage

Agreement

"How did you decide, Charlie? I will call you like that so that we seem more familiar" said Lizzie as she leaned toward Charlie.

"Like-happy. I've already decided. I agree with your proposal and get me out of here!" tell Charlie.

Lizzie's smile grew from the corner of her lips. "You chose the right path. Alright, I will process your release today as well. Remember, it's just you!" sahut Lizzie.

"Huh! Prepare me the most beautiful dress, because all my wealth was confiscated by the Bank. Dresses and shoes and jewelry, "sneaky Charlie's ink.

Lizzie looked at him in disbelief. "Hohoho, the principle of great utilization. I'll give it to you when you're done doing your job" Lizzie refused.

"Where can I work wearing clothes like this, right? Or wear black white, people might think I'm waitress and tell me to work in a restaurant" Charlie insisted.

Charlie could hear both of Lizzie's tiny legs being stomped, and he smiled with satisfaction.

"Well, once you're free, choose your own clothes!" said Lizzie who finally gave up on Charlie.

'Look, I won't let you use me, Cunning Female Fox!' lizzie said in her heart. He walks away to take care of Charlie's release.

Of course, Lizzie didn't take care of it. He was just waiting in his comfortable car. Before long, Charlie appeared with a big, sturdy man beside him.

"Thank you, Bert" Lizzie told the burly man.

Charlie got into that fancy car. "I can finally find the AC back" Charlie said, shaking both hands.

He really enjoyed the car cooler. Inside the cell, there was only a small fan for him and his mother. They have to share a fan every day, not to mention the very stuffy atmosphere of the cell.

Lizzie notices Charlie while he asks the driver to immediately drive his luxury vehicle.

"Take a look until you forget how to get into the shopping mall and don't walk next to me before you're tidy!" lizzie hatch. He looked disgusted to see Charlie with his matted hair, perfunctory clothes and unkempt skin.

Upon arrival at the shopping center in the city center, Lizzie immediately sought the best salon (not the salon she used to go to) at the place to style Charlie's hair complete with care.

"You know, how much do I charge to go to the salon? I expected more from you, Charlie. As much as possible you should be able to separate Joe and your twin brother" Lizzie said.

Charlie, now fresh with a new hairstyle, walked beside Lizzie with confidence. "Just calm down, it just so happens that Joe has a debt that he hasn't paid me yet" he said arrogantly.

"What debt? I know Joe's never in debt" Lizzie said.

Now, they enter the formal clothing store. Lizzie has a personal style director who she hires to choose what clothes, shoes, and accessories she will wear every day.

"Miss Warren" said a slightly feminine-looking man greeting Lizzie respectfully.

Lizzie hugged the man warmly. "It's been a while, Ken?" ask the beautiful woman.

"Ney, there's nothing long for this Nonaku. Whahuh? What are you looking for, Hon?" ask Ken the name of the feminine man.

Lizzie's hand pulls Charlie's shirt sleeve. "I want to, you take care of him. It should be beautiful, elegant, and look smart. I don't want to overdo it, just be natural. But make him look smart" Lizzie pinta.

According to Lizzie, Camilla's charms are much more attractive than Charlie's. Though, physically, Charlie was much prettier and well-groomed. However, there is something that makes Lizzie more interested in Camilla and she just found out now.

Camilla's eyes show that she is a smart and tough woman, which Lizzie doesn't find on Charlie.

Ken looks at Charlie from top to bottom and circles Charlie's entire body. "Hmmm, can. Color free, right, Babe?" ask Ken again to Lizzie.

Ken's finger forms a circle. "Okay," he answered.

Before long, he asked Charlie to go into the dressing room to try out some of the clothes he had prepared.

Two hours later,

"Charlie, come out, baby," exclaimed the masterful stylist.

Charlie came out with a black jumpsuit, oval glasses, as well as matching tenteng bags and high heels that added a graceful impression to Charlie.

"How's it?" ask Ken.

Lizzie gets off her couch and approaches Charlie. He circled the woman who had just come out of the sickly house.

"Not bad, this is okay? Is there anything else?" ask Lizzie again.

"Of course, Nonaku" replied Ken.

He then brought a silk shirt and a hanging midi skirt. "If this?" ask Ken, asking his client for his opinion.

"OKAY. Now I'm asking for a dress" Lizzie said.

Ken immediately ran to the clothes rack that had been prepared at the boutique. All kinds of brands, models, colors, all available in full.

"How about this? It's not like kids but rather cheerful and girlie," Ken chimps, picking up a sleeveless dress with a soft pink open-back model. The dress was filled with small flowers on it. In the middle, decorated with a pretty ribbon and right in the middle of the ribbon was a speck of pretty diamonds. The bottom of the dress is plain with a slightly darker color and has 2 layers of tulle.

Lizzie took the dress. "This is for me, Ken! Find another one for him!" Lizzie.

Finally, after a long time, Ken brought a dress model helther neck dark blue. "If this?" ask Ken while wiping his sweat.

"Goodle. I'll take a few strands for each model. Put it on my bill, Ken. This week, we will hold a meeting of prospective heirs of the company. I'll order you at 4 p.m. Okay?" lizzie Sahut.

"Good, Nonaku. And here's your groceries, miss," said Ken, giving her a bag of clothes.

***

The day awaited also arrived.

"Hey, Charlie. Joe will definitely come and take Camilla. Have you made plans?" ask Lizzie.

Charlie nodded. "of course. I already have this," he said, revealing a small red packet.

"Goodle. I'll prepare the cameraman. And I'm warning you, Charlie. Joe is mine, once I find one of your fingerprints stuck to his body, I won't hesitate to break off our partnership and I'll put you back in that narrow prison. Understood?" lizzie Ancam.

Charlie tightened his jaw. This is what he does not like when working with others, he will be ruled and threatened.

"Yes, I get it" replied Charlie quietly. This time, he would relent and wait for the right time to drop the haughty woman the money was in front of him right now.

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