That late night, both Vincent and Belinda were sitting in the room together. Vincent saw that Belinda had changed into a thin and revealing nightgown as she walked out, but he did not look at her at all.

"It's impossible for me to share a bed with you! I think the purpose of you wanting to get married to me is not to share a bed with me as well, right? Since you have already achieved your purpose, please let me go!" Vincent rejected Belinda coldly.

Belinda also did not get angry. Instead, she had a very good temper at that moment. "Vincent, I actually really like you."

Vincent coldly snorted. "Hmph!"

"What I said is true," Belinda said.

Vincent desperately wanted to have Belinda. "Please have a little self-respect! Since you have already achieved your purpose, let's not bother each other anymore!"

"Vincent." Belinda suddenly knelt before him.

Vincent was startled. "You…what are you doing?"

Tears gush down Belinda's cheeks like the pouring rain. "Vincent, I really love you. Spen