CHAPTER 903. RULE #1.Welcome to the Himalayas!

The ceremony was so quick that when Mariel looked at the ring on her finger, she could barely believe she was officially Mrs. Leon Rosthchild. There were no special guests, no choirs, no flowers, and certainly not the dreamy white dress most brides imagine. Mariel had insisted that there was no need for all that pomp—she might seem naive, but she knew very well that if that man saw her getting too excited, he’d bolt in the opposite direction faster than any of his Ferraris.

So she just put on a simple pink dress she found in her closet, one that accentuated her delicate figure and, if possible, made her look even sweeter.

Dandara, who had been by her side the entire time, gave her a tight hug before they said their goodbyes at the courthouse door. However, as soon as she let go, her hand landed firmly on Leon’s chest, not caring if she was wrinkling his suit, and she gave him a direct warning.

“You’d better take care of her, Leon,” Dandar