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."

the weight of his cold words.

chance to say anything. The doors closed quickly and the

Blair left the housing estate and arrived at the subway station. The journey was short, but she felt like she had been dumped

of her English book. "Joslyn, do you think that girl is his girlfriend?" she

and spat, "Miss Jing, please speak

too overwhelmed. She sat up and

to apologize. I know you 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 a native English speaker. I wonder when I will get to be that good at speaking English. When that day comes, my mom will definitely go to a temple and thank

shoulder. "It's because you never concentrate on your studies. You're, in fact, smarter than

English. Forget about it. You

pouted her

women might have done the same things as you—doing his laundry and preparing fruits for him. Wesley is the dream lover of countless women. 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

She hugged Joslyn tightly and said, "Thank you, honey. You are always by my side. And don't worry. You know I'm not the kind of

"Hey, don't act so horny! Your superhero

and then Joslyn joined in. She was feeling much better now, after talking to her best friend. After a while, she asked, "Where

it closed down sometime back. I'm planning to find

Blair sat up and told Joslyn in a serious tone, "As

too 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

Adalson's eldest son—Hartwell Ji. He

try to find out about her whenever he could, like

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

had only asked Joslyn out once, and she had told him everything he had wanted to learn about Blair. Besides, they had exchanged their WeChat accounts so