Chapter 61 Are We Going To City Hall For A Bath But Not A Marriage Certificate
Chapter 61 Are We Going To City Hall For A Bath But Not A Marriage Certificate
Chapter 61 Are We Going To City Hall For A Bath But Not A Marriage Certificate
"Tyrone, don't you feel reluctant to buy a gift for Beth? Beth is... "
"All right, all right, enough already." Tyrone was completely worn down by this little girl and could only
compromise. "Wait here, I'll go out and think about the password. I'll be back soon."
Once outside, Tyrone was truly troubled. After a while of mental preparation, he removed Damion from
his blacklist and dialed his number.
Damion had been trying to call Tyrone these days, but he couldn't get through. Damion knew that
Tyrone had blocked him. So when he saw Tyrone's call, he was really happy and answered
immediately.
However, before he could say anything, he was scolded by Tyrone. "Damion, give me back my kind
and simple little sister!"
"What do you mean?" Damion looked puzzled.
"What do I mean?" Tyrone reproached angrily. "The previous Shayla was frugal and plain, hardworking
and simple. But now, you, you bought her pajamas worth tens of thousands, heaps of toys. Whatever
she wants, you give it to her. You've completely spoiled her, do you know that?"
"If I had a cute little sister like Shayla, I would wake up laughing every day." Damion said earnestly, "As
an older brother, whatever the little sister likes, of course I'll buy it for her unconditionally."
"If you have money, you can buy it for her. I don't have money. I'd give my life to buy it for her, okay?"
Tyrone continued his reproach, "She spent money recklessly now, she wanted everything she saw, and
no amount of advice could stop her."
Upon hearing this, Damion couldn't help but smile indulgently, and then quickly said, "Tyrone, if you feel
uncomfortable, we can switch back."
"Damion, you're dreaming!" Tyrone immediately vetoed it.
"So you called me just to scold me?"
Well...
"That's one aspect, and the other aspect is..." Tyrone found it really difficult to say, and after hesitating
for a while, he forced himself to say, "I called you today because... Beth's birthday is coming up soon,
and Shayla insists on buying her a birthday gift, so..."
"Beth's birthday is coming up soon?" Damion immediately grasped this important information. "When?
Then I..."
"It's my mommy's birthday, why are you so excited?" Tyrone interrupted his excitement. "Let me
continue with my story. Shayla has set her sights on a very expensive necklace, and she insists on
buying it, and then..."
Upon hearing this, Damion immediately understood and asked, "Is it the password for the card?"
"Ah..." Tyrone felt like he was being slapped in the face. "But let's consider it as borrowing from you. I'll
pay you back in the future."
"I already said it's a gift for you guys, you don't need to pay me back." Damion said, "The password is
743521, Tyrone, I'm really happy that you called me to ask for the password. I..."
"Alright, I don't want to hear any more unnecessary words. I'm hanging up!" Tyrone felt like he was
losing face if he didn't hang up.
With the password in hand, Tyrone returned to the jewelry store and entered the password. The card
was successfully swiped, and Shayla happily bought the desired necklace.
"Tyrone, you're so generous, truly my brother!"
Tyrone rolled his eyes at this and couldn't help but comment, "I'm your brother if I let you use my card,
but if I don't, I'm just a stingy fellow. Shayla, you're really something. You're always taking in and never
giving out, never letting yourself suffer a loss. That's great."
Shayla just listened with a happy smile. Whatever Tyrone said was right!
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Three days later, the doctors performed another examination on Bethany and determined that she
could be discharged and go home for recuperation.
"After returning home, make sure to rest more. Appropriate exercise is fine, but don't engage in intense
physical activity or do heavy lifting. Maintain a good mood," the doctor reminded.
"Okay, thank you, doctor," Bethany said.
Finally, she was able to leave the hospital. She felt really happy.
After Raymond completed the discharge procedures, his phone rang. It was a call from Raymond.
"Hello, Damion."
"Daddy, is today the day Beth is discharged from the hospital?"
"Yeah."
"Daddy, you can't forget what you said to me. You said that after Beth is discharged, you'll register your
marriage with her."
Damion had been looking forward to this day.
"I know."
"Then I'll be waiting for good news from you, Daddy!"
After hanging up Damion's call, Raymond returned to the hospital room. The things for Bethany's
discharge had already been prepared.
"Mr. Zavala, you've worked hard during my hospital stay," Bethany said gratefully. "Now that I'm
discharged, you can finally be completely free. Go and focus on your work."
"Mhmm," Raymond simply responded.
Today, when Bethany was discharged, Ratmond didn't arrange for an assistant or driver to come. It was
only the two of them in the car, with Raymond driving and Bethany in the passenger seat.
Raymond started the car, and Bethany had purposely bought some cosmetics. Her complexion wasn't
as good as before, and she was afraid that Ainsley and Shayla would notice, so she deliberately put on
some makeup.
"Is this okay?" After finishing her makeup, Bethany looked at Raymond and asked, "Can you tell that I
look tired?" Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.
In fact, Bethany rarely wore makeup. Although she had applied a light makeup now, her natural beauty
and the slight touch-up made her truly beautiful.
"It looks very natural," Raymond praised. "Is it because you're a doctor? I hardly ever see you wear
makeup."
"I have natural beauty, and I can handle going without makeup, right?" Bethany said, feeling a bit vain.
"And you say I'm narcissistic? You're the one!" Raymond exclaimed.
"I've been influenced by you after spending so much time together. Like attracts like," Bethany said.
After listening to her, Raymond couldn't help but smile, and Bethany, afraid that her makeup wouldn't
look natural and that she might be exposed, kept looking in the mirror and didn't pay attention to the
road.
When she put away the mirror and looked out of the car window, she realized that something was off.
She asked, "Where are we going? This doesn't seem like the way back to my apartment."
"City Hall," Raymond said.
"What? City Hall?" Bethany was startled, then felt it was absurd. "Raymond, are you joking?"
"I'm not joking. We really need to go to City Hall," Raymond replied.
"Why do we need to go to City Hall?" Bethany asked, puzzled.
"Are we going to City Hall for a bath without getting a marriage certificate?" Raymond found Bethany's
question particularly foolish.
"A marriage certificate?" When Bethany realized what he meant, her mind went blank. "The two of us...
get a marriage certificate?!"
Raymond nodded.
"Raymond, you're not kidding, right?"
"Ms. Caldwell, you said it yourself. I have never been someone who jokes around," Raymond said
seriously. "I never like joking!"
Yes, Raymond was indeed not the type to joke around, especially about something as serious as
getting a marriage certificate, so...!