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 a photo of the marriage

she put away her phone.

confused. "Okay? You posted it already? That

Once I get with them, I'll know more." After all, she was not just accountable to herself and her husband. She had an image, and it needed to be

lost his temper. "Your agent? Your PR team? Chantel, I'm your husband. I'm the only person you

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

short silence, Gifford asked, "Worried about

asked in a small voice.

about?" Gifford asked in

her lower lip and said, "Don't hide it from me. I've seen you enter a villa with that woman. And you were holding her too. I saw it!" Yes, she had seen it

Y City a year

woman? Villa?

racked his brain, and finally realized what she was talking about. He hadn't been with many women—he never thought he

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 she was willing to admit. She wasn't sure how much more she could

his hands on his hips and asked impatiently, "Okay. So if I was seeing someone

to sleep with him and get pregnant. It was always her choice. He always thought she loved him, but now he wasn't so

was her husband. How could she not mind

on a mission back then. I was undercover. I had to pretend to love her. For the mission. Get it?" She didn't know what she was seeing was a fiction. He dropped the pretense in less

bit, and then it started making

He'd taken on an alias and even "married" a

didn't expect that Gifford might have to

who was suddenly enlightened, Gifford went to hold her hand and let her sit down on the bed. He sat next to her

going to settle the problems with his marriage once and for all, and he wouldn't leave this room

at Gifford for a long time, Chantel finally said, "I have only one

Do you love me?"