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After getting in the car, the heating was very warm, and soon Scarlett Yates felt cozy.
She lifted her head from Matthew Saxon's embrace, blinked, and her face still had a dreamy expression: "We've got the marriage certificate, Matthew Saxon, so does that mean we're officially married now?"
Matthew Saxon nodded his smooth, handsome chin: "Mm-hmm."
Since they'd obtained the certificate, they were undoubtedly married. At this moment, they were legally recognized as a married couple.
She was truly Matthew Saxon's wife now.
"So my single days are officially over?" Scarlett Yates sighed a little, took a breath, and said as if regretting, "Other people from college to entering the workforce, in five or six years, can date several boyfriends. I only dated one and got married. Am I too unambitious?"
Just as she finished lamenting, Matthew Saxon tapped her forehead, put on a stern face, pretending to be menacing: "Scarlett Yates, did you ever think about having more boyfriends?"
