Chapter 916 Make It Official
Claire did speak for Albert and Violet. Everyone laughed.
Mya held the cup of milk, lowered her head in shyness and smiled.
Finnley looked calm still. He had been thoughtful during the whole breakfast. He told her about how the
desserts were made.
They looked like a happy family.
The mayor's only daughter was going to marry Finnley Russell, the only son of the Russell family. The
news caused a sensation and there was news on paper already.
The white Maybach headed for the hospital, with Finnley on the driver's seat and Mya on the
passenger seat. They were going to see Eloise.
Mya was reading the news on her phone when she suddenly saw something.
"Oh my god, the news of our marriage is being heated discussed. It's going to have more viewers than
the news of Leslie Eastwood's arrest!
"Do they have our photos?" Finnley asked, "The media shouldn't have them, right?"
"No. There aren't many photos of us together, although we have the titles." Mya nervously read the
comments.
"Wow, they are all blessing us!" As she read through the comments, she frowned, "Why are they all
saying that it's a perfect marriage that a politician's daughter marries a businessman?"
Mya turned her eyes and looked at him and joked, "They don't think we are marrying for love?"
"That's because they don't know how we met, so that's all they can talk about." Finnley had never
cared about the comments online.
And Mya didn't really care, she simply saw it as someone else's story.
At this time, Eloise, who didn't fall sleep until it was midnight, was still sleeping. She fell asleep with her
love and disappointment for Finnley.
Finnley and Mya brought breakfast for Eloise, had a brief chat with Madeline outside the ward without
disturbing Eloise, and then left.
Finnley has said he was going to bring Mya to the new house, the preparations for the wedding had
long begun.
But he eventually parked the car in front of the Saunders' residence. noveldrama
"Why are we here?" Mya looked out of the window at the familiar villa and asked, "You took me home?"
"Go get your ID."
Mya hadn't realized what he meant and asked, "Why?"
"Just go get it."
"Fine." In order not to waste more time, Mya unbuckled her seat belt, got off the car and walked into the
living room. Soon, she came out with her ID.
Sitting back in the passenger seat, Mya got her seat belt on again. "Do we need it now?" She handed it
to him.
"Keep it." Finnley started the car, "We will need it later."
About ten minutes later, the white Maybach stopped again.
"Get off." Finnley unfastened his seat belt and parked the car.
Mya looked out with doubt and curiosity. She was shocked when she saw where they were, "The Civil
Affairs Bureau?"
As soon as she spoke, Finnley had opened the door, then bent in to unfasten her seat belt and took her
hand.
"Come, my princess."
Mya was still stunned when she got out of the car. They walked in, "We are having a wedding soon, I
thought we'd better make it official first."
Mya was still in shock when she saw two windows in the hall.
One was for getting married and the other, for getting divorced.
There were two long lines.
It was strange that people who came to get married were all middle-aged. There were even several
couples over 50.
While the people who came to get divorced were all young. It seemed that they hadn't been married for
long. Did these people queue up in the wrong lines?
"What's wrong?" They queued up behind a middle-aged couple. Finnley looked over and found it.
"I was thinking..." Mya asked him with somewhat sadness, "What would marriage bring women?"
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