Chapter 142

"Betty, what are you trying to do? Don't you like me anymore? We can get married right now, as long as you're willing!" "Sure!" Betty cheerfully laughed, walking over to Sam and tiptoeing to give him a peck, ignoring the stiffness in Sam's body, she laughed, "This is my man, do you still want to marry me?" Glancing at Sam's muscular body, the words of agreement are lodged in his throat, unable to come out. Betty laughed coldly. "So, you were just humoring me, huh?" Mason hastily shook his head. "No, no, I truly want to marry you." Betty nodded. "Alright, but a marriage requires mutual affection. I don't know if you genuinely like me." Upon hearing this, a joyful expression crossed Mason's face. He quickly nodded, saying, "Truly, I genuinely like you." Betty snorted, then extended her hand towards Sam. Sam rummaged through his bag and handed a knife to Betty. Betty nodded, and Sam suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Mason's hands twisting them behind him, then took out a piece of rope fro