After Agreeing To Marry The Marshal [Female A Male O] ChatGPT

Chapter 4

Chapter Four

"I don't want my own uncontrollability to hinder Miss Ning's future."

"I owe Miss Ning a favor. If you ever need any help, please let me know."

"It's nice to meet you, Miss Ning."

...

Ning Jiao sat at her desk, contemplating the words of the marshal she had spoken with an hour ago. She couldn't help but think about Zhao Hezhi's character.

In all her twenty-plus years of life experiences, Zhao Hezhi...

Kind, honest, almost foolishly so.

Given his status as the "darling of the royal family" and a "marshal with great military achievements," he could have employed numerous methods to keep Ning Jiao by his side as a human suppressant. Forget temporary marking; if he wished, he could have forcibly taken her as his mate.

Yet he chose the most challenging path. After thanking her twice in a seemingly headless and clueless manner, the marshal had to leave for work because of her "uncertainty." He sincerely invited her to stay in his villa for a while, and he immediately had the AI prepare a clean room for her.

Ning Jiao: ...Marshal, there's no need to rush like this.

Subsequently, Ning Jiao moved into the room next to the marshal's and obtained permission to access signals within the villa.

She was currently reviewing her smart device.

In just one night, Ning Jiao received over a dozen unread messages from her father and seven video calls.

She quickly dialed one of the video calls, and her father picked up almost instantly.

On the other side of the screen, Ning Zi froze and scrutinized Ning Jiao carefully.

Ning Jiao felt a bead of sweat on her back as she was scrutinized by her father. She could only awkwardly say, "Dad..."

"Good girl!"

Immediately after, the stern-looking Ning Zi was pushed aside, and a stunning woman appeared in the center of the video.

Ning Jiao lost her composure and stammered, "Mom."

The newcomer turned out to be Ning Jiao's thrifty Omega mother, a beautiful woman approaching fifty but still in her prime. She appeared anxious on the video call and repeatedly asked, "How was yesterday? Are you okay now?"

Ning Jiao sighed heavily, watching her father beside Ning Ma, who had been pushed to silence, and nodded hesitantly, "It's fine."

"What do you mean, fine? It's clear that the marshal bullied our darling!" Ning Ma stared angrily and slapped Ning Zi, who was standing beside her. "I told you not to get involved in this business merger. Mer-mer-merger? Merge my ass! It's the 37th century, do you even know what a free romance is? Our darling is so young and inexperienced, and you, her own father, are pushing her into the lion's den!"

Ning Ma was dressed in a custom-made luxury outfit of the season and didn't mince her words, spouting a string of profanities. She rolled up her sleeves and declared, "Darling, give me the address, and I'll come pick you up right away."

She added sincerely, "Don't worry, the Ning family is as wealthy as a nation. Even if it's that Zhao Hezhi, he'd better think twice before messing with us..."

"That's enough!"

Ning Zi finally found an opportunity to speak and grabbed his wife's arm. "You know it's the Marshal's residence; can you afford to be this reckless? Since Little Jiao could call us, it means she's fine!"