"Okay, Grandma, we're going home," Ivan answered respectfully and then hang up the phone. Feeling out of breath, Chloe clenched Ivan's arm nervously and murmured, "We are done..."
Ivan rolled his eyes in thinking and replied slowly, "Actually, I think of a way that can resolve this crisis, on the term that you are willing to help."
"Of course, I will help! Tell me!" Agreed Chloe readily, feeling utterly stupefied. Ivan was her last hope.
"We got to convince them that we were together goal- directed at first. But then, we grow to like each other in time." Elaborated Ivan, "The best way to prove it now is our marriage certificate."
"Marriage certificate? Where do we get the marriage certificate..." Chloe froze. She did not expect such a solution from Ivan.
