Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Before leaving, Wesley glared at the troublemaker and thought, 'Well, you thought you could set me up, Erica? Just wait and see.' "Remember to run five kilometers!" he reminded her.

"Okay, Dad!" Erica readily agreed to her punishment.

But she rolled her eyes as she did so. Obviously, she was up to something.

Wesley's tone was harsh and helpless all at the same time. "Don't make any trouble for me!"

"No, I won't. Don't worry," Erica promised quickly.

'Don't worry? How could I not worry?' Wesley was sure that Erica wouldn't run the five kilometers as she was told.

Sure enough, after Wesley came back, he had Wahaha milk in hand. He spent some time making sure Blair was okay. Erica walked in calmly and told him, "Dad, I finished the 5k run like you asked!"

Wesley didn't believe her at all. He stared at her coldly and spat, "I've been gone less than twenty minutes. You sure you finished your run?"

"Yes, I did. Right, Dad?" she asked a figure behind her. It was Carlos, and he stepped forward with his wife.

Carlos nodded and lied. "Oh yeah, it's true. I saw it with my own eyes. Take good care of your wife."

Wesley's mind was blown. He held his wife, who was sucking down her milk, and remained silent.

Well, he realized that he couldn't punish Erica around the Huo family in the future. There were too many people defending her.

After the first lunar month had passed, Erica sent all the evidence of Michel's crimes collected by Matthew and others to the Prosecutor General's Office.

Half a month later, the police officially set up a task force to investigate the allegations against Michel and his companions.

From winter to spring, the police had found more than 30 tons of drugs in Parasol Mountain and more than a dozen drug caches had been uncovered. Smuggling routes had been discovered and closed up. Arrests were made. This was front page news.

were sentenced to death for their

to M Country. They wanted to

near his home town, in the country he'd been born in.

he was alive, so his tomb was buried in the myriad flowers and gifts from his

been almost a year

time, after Kirk was arrested, Erica visited Orange's tomb before heading back to

the photo on the stone and breathed a sigh of relief. "Orange, I'm sorry I didn't come to see you till now. I can't wait to tell you the

her and told Orange, "This is my husband, you know him. Thanks to him and the other men in my family, Michel and his men were arrested. If it weren't for

silently thanked him. 'Thank you

M Country, Erica had devoted

that the dark horse in the industry, known by her professional name, EM, was actually Erica, Matthew's

take her horseback riding. He had been in a bad mood, because she was very busy recently and didn't have much

their horses.

black riding suit, Matthew climbed into the saddle of a Ferghana horse first, and a pink-clad Erica did the same. Her

he could say anything, she shouted, "Let's go! I'm the bandit chief. I'm going to find a handsome man to be my husband!" After saying that, she squeezed the horse's body with her

chief? Her husband?' Matthew's eyes darkened. He cantered after her, impatient to get the animal to full gallop.

turned to Matthew, asking, "Why

were looking for a handsome man to be your husband?

fact, she

"You're not that good at riding, so your handsome husband is coming for

was amused by him and burst into laughter as she

of grass echoed with the woman's

didn't last long, because something happened to Erica.

she tried to move her legs into the horse's barrel. The horse, sensing something was wrong, slowed down. Matthew watched as she brought her hands

gritted teeth. Her voice was thick with pain. She didn't seem

I have

quickly got off the horse, not caring whether he tied it up. "Let's get you down from there!" He walked over to