Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Matthew checked the time on his phone. It was just half-past five in the morning. He sat up quietly as he observed Adkins struggling to move his brother away from Erica, and asked, "Why did you wake up so early?"

Letting go of Colman, Adkins answered, "I need to go to the bathroom!"

"Go ahead then!" Matthew urged. In fact, he wanted to hold his wife in his arms while he slept for a little longer.

The little boy got out of bed in a hurry, but when he passed by Matthew, something occurred to him. Stopping in his tracks, he asked in confusion, "Dad, wasn't I sleeping with Mom? Why was I with my brothers when I woke up?"

Matthew glanced at the boy and replied calmly, "Your mom insisted on coming to sleep with me in the middle of the night. You know, she's the only girl in our family. We need to pamper her as much as we can, and I can only sleep with her."

"Oh!" Matthew's answer convinced Adkins enough, so he went straight to the bathroom.

Like every other school day, Erica didn't sleep late. She would always wake up with the boys in order to send the four to class. That morning wasn't any different.

After washing up, Adkins asked Erica as she applied some skincare products on her face, "Mom, why did you have to sleep with Dad last night?"

"What?"

Matthew was passing by when he heard the question but paused only for a second. Continuing to look for his razor, he didn't say a word.

Adkins elaborated in a serious tone, "Last night, Boswell and I were sleeping with you. This morning, I found you and Dad sleeping together. I asked Dad about it, and he told me that you insisted on sleeping with him in the middle of the night. Then you hugged each other and slept together during the rest of it."

Erica was rendered speechless. She then glanced at Matthew through the mirror and came to the conclusion that she had indeed spent the night with him. "I didn't have to sleep with your dad!" she said.

Matthew stopped looking for his razor and walked to the woman in front of the dressing table. She seemed lost in thought. "You crawled to my side of the bed last night before we slept. Don't you remember?"

Erica frowned in confusion. Then she shook her head and answered truthfully, "No, I forgot." However, if she were to think about it, when she got up this morning, she was indeed at the other end of the bed where Matthew had slept the night before. Did she really climb over there?

man walked into the

about it. 'Why do I feel there's

and sent a white piano to the villa. The instrument was settled in a room opposite to Damian's bedroom. Additionally, a teacher

working in his office when

trouble at the company's entrance right now,"

stopped typing on his computer

K Country. Several of these women

she meant, Matthew sneered, "Take them to the reception

"Yes, Mr. Huo!"

angry, rich ladies. Their looks of dissatisfaction, however, immediately shifted into something else the moment they put their eyes on

Matthew is

God!' Their husbands were

politely, "I heard that you were

them complained, "Mr. Huo,

no wonder she is called Miss Troublemaker. We treated her

trusted her! Each of us spent thousands of dollars on a plane ticket, not to mention the long time it took to get to the fucking

simply deceive us into going to that shitty place. The key point is that the river she mentioned is not some divine river. It's clearly a

smile showed on Matthew's face.

again. At that moment, Matthew stood

before one dared to ask, "Mr. Huo, aren't you going to give us an

want me to give you? Because, honestly, I can't see why you're blaming others for your own stupidity. Or do you think you are all so charming

wronged us. Shouldn't she be taught a lesson?" another woman

was trust Mrs. Huo's word. She was the one who lied to

"Exactly!"