My Flash Marriage Bride Is A Hidden Heiress

Summary

“I’m sorry. My ex came back for me. We’re not getting married today.”

The call ended.

And I became the joke of the entire city hall marriage office.

The clerk behind the counter couldn’t stand it anymore. She pointed at a girl sitting nearby, just as dazed as I was.

“Look at her. Her fiancé ran off with a rich older woman. You two are both stranded in the same storm. Might as well pair up.”

The girl looked at me for ten seconds.

Then she stood, walked over, and asked, “Want to get married? I brought all my documents.”

I nodded. “Yes.”

Ten minutes later, I had a wife.