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.

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Erica traveled to M Country. They wanted to visit

buried near his home town, in

so his tomb was buried in the myriad flowers and gifts

been almost a year since Erica had been

Erica visited Orange's

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 good news. Michel and his men have been arrested. You've been avenged. If there is anything I haven't done,

Orange, "This is my husband, you know him. Thanks to him and the other men in my

Matthew solemnly bowed to Orange's tombstone and silently thanked him.

Erica had

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

Erica asked Matthew to take her horseback riding. He had been in a bad mood, because she was very busy recently and didn't have much free time to spend with him.

at the stables, waiting to mount their horses.

black riding suit, Matthew climbed into the saddle of a Ferghana horse first, and a

valiant and heroic astride her steed. So did Matthew. Before 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

Her husband?' Matthew's eyes darkened. He cantered after

her husband. She turned to Matthew, asking, "Why are you following me all the

a handsome man to be your

she was

added, "You're not that good at riding, so

laughter as she urged her

moment, the vast fields of grass echoed with

long, because something

slumped into the saddle, and 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 to her belly. "Hurry up. Call the imperial doctor. Ugh! It

voice was thick with pain. She didn't seem to be faking it. Frowning, Matthew said, "Enough of

I have

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