Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

'Chantel's pregnant, but why is Gifford so angry? As soon as he got back, he stomped upstairs angrily to find Chantel. What on earth happened?' Blair thought to herself.

In order to assuage Blair's fears, Gifford opened the door and told his mom, "I'm mad, Mom, not nuts. Chantel's my wife. I'm not going to hurt my wife or my kid."

Blair breathed a sigh of relief and told her son, "Just take some deep breaths! And count to ten before you say or do anything."

Gifford was helpless. He wasn't going to hurt Chantel. He just wanted to talk. "Okay, I get it. Why don't you go play with your granddaughter?" he suggested. Wendy was here today, playing with Hugo downstairs.

Blair peeked into the room again. But Gifford was so tall she couldn't see anything past him, so she had to give in and go downstairs.

Bang! He slammed the door, and Chantel's heart thumped violently. He was mad, and she was afraid.

She stared at the man who approached her again and said quickly, "If you hit me, I'll scream!"

When he heard what she said, Gifford suddenly laughed. "Wow, do you really think I'm like that? After all this time?"

Where could she have cooked up such a ridiculous idea? She was pregnant with his child. What kind of man would he be if he beat her? He treated her with kid gloves. He was fairly strong, and didn't really even playfully punch her.

Chantel shook her head. He was so handsome. He sure didn't look violent. But she knew his temper. She'd gotten his goat enough times to know that he could lose his cool quickly.

Crossing his arms over his chest, Gifford stopped in front of her. "So...you have something to tell me?"

Chantel thought for a while and then shook her head.

"Do you love someone else? Is that why most people don't know you're married?" he asked.

"What are you talking about?" Chantel asked, confused.

Gifford pulled her wrist and brought her to the table again. He pointed at the marriage certificates and said, "Okay, if you love me, then why haven't you posted them on the Internet?"

out her phone and took

man's satisfied eyes, she put

confused. "Okay? You posted it already? That was fast."

all, she was not just accountable to herself and her husband. She had an image, and it needed to be maintained. There were rock stars who had gotten married, and their record companies got angry. Who was

only person you should be worried about. What the hell? Why are

our marriage. But you don't love me, remember. I am worried about you. That's why I haven't told anyone!" Chantel blurted out

a short silence, Gifford asked, "Worried about me? Why? How does our

asked in a

What are you talking about?" Gifford asked in disbelief.

with that woman. And you were holding her too. I saw it!" Yes, she had seen it with her

City a year ago. She

woman? Villa?

with many women—he never thought he had time. He smacked

Mom or Dad. I never told anyone. So, as long as you're not divorcing me, I won't say another word about it." She didn't want his parents-in-law to worry about them. She thought she'd quietly endure it. But it hurt her more than

"Okay. So if I was seeing someone else, you wouldn't

something. She was the one who was in charge of their relationship. She chose to sleep with him and get pregnant. It was always her choice. He always thought she loved him, but now he wasn't so sure.

mind.' Chantel smiled bitterly. He was her husband. How could she not mind him going out

then. I was undercover. I had to pretend to love her. For

mind was blown for a bit,

her a story of Wesley's exploits. He'd taken on an alias and even "married" a woman when he went undercover

that Gifford might

to her and said, "Come

and

time, Chantel finally

Do you love me?"