The Supernatural Wife of the Paralyzed Young Master

It's weird!!

Nuwa held her head that seemed to want to break. The girl swept her eyes in all directions, this was not Grandma Nero's room, but Rey's.

His forehead wiggling. As she remembers last night she slept with Grandma, not with Rey.

But why was it that when he woke up he was in the man's room that winter?! A question came to mind of the Goddess.

Then his gaze descended on his own body. Both of his eyes were perfectly rounded.

"What the fuck?!"

Nuwa cried out loud as she found herself lying on a bed full of rose petals. Her slender body in a beautiful ivory white dress. With diamond and Tiara decoration.

Even though she came from the land of the heavens, it does not mean that Nuwa does not know what dress she is wearing today. The dress is a wedding dress, a dress commonly worn by the bride on her wedding day.

Nuwa really did not remember what happened last night, all she remembered was that suddenly her head felt dizzy after she drank the milk brought by the waiter. Then everything went dark.

The sound of the door opening distracted him. Suddenly the girl turned her head and found Rey who came with Frans.

After Frans closed the door to his young master's room. Rey got up from her wheelchair and walked up to her.

Rey handed the girl a small book.

"From this moment on you are my wife, and your duty is to serve me!!"

Both of Nuwa's eyes were perfectly rounded. "What did you say?! I'm your wife?! You're a girl, when did we marry her?!" shouted Nuwa.

"Look at the dress you're wearing, and the ring that circles your ring finger. That's enough to be proof, if we're husband and wife. And your duty as a wife is to serve me, your husband!!"

"I don't want to!! Since when did a Goddess serve others?! Especially if the person is an Earth person. It should be you who serve me, since I am an honorable Goddess!!" said affirm. Nuwa accidentally opened her own identity in front of the two of them.

Rey and Frans exchanged looks. Did they both not hear wrong?! Nuwa said that she was a goddess who came from a land above the clouds.

Instead of believing it, they underestimated it. Even Frans got out of control, he laughed out loud.

"Basic women are not sane!!" rey's comment shook his head.

Nuwa pouted her lips, they both really pissed her off. It seemed like he had to teach the two of them a little lesson. Using a little of his strength to teach the two of them a lesson seemed to do no harm.

"Wait, what the hell is this?!" shouted Nuwa in heart. He can use his powers on Frans, but he can't on Rey.

Then Nuwa tried to read the man's mind, but could not. But when he tried it on Frans, it turned out to be possible. Not only could she know what she was thinking, but Nuwa could also hear her inner voice.

It's really hard to believe. Actually this was not the first time, Nuwa had done it to a prince from the Demon clan. And that was natural, because what Nuwa was facing at that time was a being that had a power one level above her.

But Rey....?

He was only an ordinary human but Nuwa could not penetrate his mind. And even more surprisingly, his power did not work on Rey. It's really weird and it doesn't make sense. Nuwa couldn't stay still, she had to ask Grandma Nero.

Regardless of Frans being confused because he suddenly could not speak, and Rey who just stared coldly at him.

Nuwa left the room in a hurry. He must soon meet Grandma Nero to find the answer to all the weirdness in Rey.

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Not until he met Grandma did Nuwa already feel the dark aura that enveloped this house. And that makes him even more confused.

On the first floor. Nuwa sees Nero's grandmother talking to two people, a man and a woman, both of whom look strange but whose face looks a bit like Rey's.

Whoever they are, whatever their relationship with Rey doesn't matter at all.

"Grandma, Grandma,"

Nuwa's call instantly distracts the three. They both looked at the origin of the voice.

And right then and there, a pair of purple Netra were lined up with black eyes belonging to the woman sitting next to the middle-aged who was similar to Rey.

Seeing the look in the woman's eyes plus the dark aura she felt made Nuwa have a premonition that she was not a good person. But he did not dare to comment because Nuwa was afraid that it was just his feelings.

Nero's grandmother smiled in greeting him. He got up from his chair and asked Nara to come closer. "Honey, come. Grandma, want to introduce you to someone." He said with the same smile.

"Who is he, Ma?" ask the woman sitting to the left of Grandma Nero. She is Delon's mother who just returned from abroad. And the man she was with was certain to be Rey and Delon's father.

"She is Viona, the woman I married, Rey!!"

Both of the women's eyes were perfectly rounded after hearing what Nero's grandmother had said. "Did Mama say, the guy you married, Rey?!" he screamed in surprise. Nero's grandmother nodded casually. "But why, Ma? Is it not enough if Delon is married? Why should he too?!"

He really couldn't accept after hearing Rey was married. While Delon and Selena, still not.

Let alone getting married, the engagement has not been carried out. That's what made him not accept.

Then the woman's gaze rolled on the man beside her. "Jakson, why are you just quiet?! You have to do something, Delon and your son and I treated him unfairly. How could the one she married first be Rey, while she was the one chosen by Selena herself!!" said the woman at length.

Monica couldn't take it. Nero's entire fortune could fall into Rey's hands, let alone her being the only legitimate heir.

"Ma~!!"

Nero's grandmother raised her right hand as her son began to open his voice. Gesticulating to keep Jakson quiet. Nero's grandmother turned her gaze to Jakson.

"No need to ask me anything!! Rey, is my granddaughter and so is Delon. Why I got Rey married sooner than Delon, because from the beginning what I wanted to marry was Rey not Delon. So there is no need to protest this and that!!"

Hearing the debate of the three to the extent that Nuwa forgot her purpose to meet Grandma Nero. Maybe this is not the right time to talk about Rey, and Nuwa has to wait for the right time.

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Seriate.