After signing, Stanhope Brown once again handed the marriage agreement to Grace Gordon: "I'll take you to the hospital, and remember to give it to Shane Sim... someone should be already waiting there to handle this matter."
Grace nodded: "Okay!"
Stanhope dropped Grace off at the hospital entrance, and as she was about to get out of the car, he grabbed her wrist.
"Is there anything else?" Grace turned her head and looked at Stanhope.
Stanhope took the coffee Grace had left in the car and said with a smile, "Mrs. Brown... your coffee."
Mrs. Brown...
It was the first time Grace had heard this title, and she blushed, unaccustomed to it.
Yes, from now on... she was already Mrs. Brown.
Grace held the warm cup of coffee, looking at Stanhope Brown with gentle smiles in the corners of his eyes and mouth, and lifted the corner of her lips: "Thank you... Mr. Brown."
Stanhope squeezed Grace's hand firmly: "Go on... take it easy, and have lunch on time!"