Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Wesley stepped onto the balcony and found that his clothes were hung there.

'She entered the apartment without my permission, and on top of that, she did my laundry too?

What a weird girl!' he thought.

Blair had classes to attend early the next morning. The alarm clock roused her from her deep sleep. After washing her face and brushing her teeth, she left her apartment and entered the elevator, her head still blank from yesterday's incident.

When the elevator reached the first floor, she was still in a daze, not realizing that she had to get out. At that moment, a man entered.

It was Wesley.

'Wait! Wesley!' Blair's eyes widened, as she immediately snapped back into reality.

Wesley was wearing a grey sweatshirt, black shorts and a pair of Nike Air Max 720. He had just finished his morning exercise. Blair could still see beads of sweat on his forehead.

Wesley cast a casual glance at her before pressing the button to the sixteenth floor. Blair watched blankly as the doors closed slowly. 'Oh God! What am I doing?' she thought. "Wait!" she yelled. "Sorry. I need to get out."

She pressed the open button and left the elevator in a hurry. When the doors were about to close again, Wesley blocked them with his foot and called out, "Wait!"

Blair stopped and turned around by instinct. "Me?"

Wesley didn't respond to her question. Under Blair's expectant eyes, he said coldly, "Do not touch my stuff again. I hate people touching my things without my permission."

heart was crushed under the weight of

didn't give her the chance to say anything.

station. The journey was short, but she felt like she had been dumped

her English book. "Joslyn,

eyes and spat, "Miss

She sat up and apologized.

well. Truth be told, I really envy you. How are you able to speak English so well? When you talked to our foreign teacher, you sounded like

her shoulder. "It's because you never concentrate on your

no talent in English. Forget about it. You look

and Wesley, Blair pouted her lips and began to tell

You have to admit it. It's perfectly normal that he has high standards for his girlfriend. Just don't give up so easily. You are pretty, and you have your uncle backing

my side. And don't worry. You know I'm not the kind of person who gives

the forehead and snapped, "Hey, don't act so horny! Your

now, after talking to her best friend. After a while, she asked, "Where are you working

it closed down sometime back. I'm planning to find another part-time job. Why do you want to work part-time? What if your

told Joslyn in a serious tone, "As long as you don't tell him,

and held Blair's hands apologetically. "You knew about that? Please don't be mad at me. Your cousin is so handsome that I wasn't able to resist his charm. So, I ended up telling him whatever he wanted

eldest son—Hartwell Ji. He cared for

after Blair's parents passed away, Hartwell Ji would try to find out about her whenever he could, like her academic

could easily get the information he needed through his men. But no one was closer to Blair than her best friend, Joslyn. The two girls hung around together almost every day.

about Blair. Besides, they had exchanged their WeChat accounts