Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

'If you all want to believe in Erica's nonsense, don't come to me when you realize you've been fooled. I'm not going to punish my wife for these stupid women!' Matthew thought to himself.

The group of women celebrated excitedly for some time. Only when their state of awe began to fade, they came to notice the man standing behind them.

Having got what they wanted, the women surrounding Erica dispersed and freed the way for Matthew.

Erica looked at the man walking towards her and grabbed a cherry, waving it in front of him. "Come on, eat it!"

Matthew shook his head and stated, "We're leaving."

"Oh, okay!" She was actually glad to go home. Regardless of where she was, Erica stretched her body.

Then she turned to Chantel and asked, "What about you? Come to our place with us."

Chantel showed her the phone in her hand. A notification from a recent missed call from her assistant displayed on the screen. "No, thanks. My assistant is waiting for me at the hotel. I'm going abroad tomorrow morning. You can go home first!"

"Okay, we are leaving now." Erica intertwined her fingers with her husband's.

His big palm was still as warm as she remembered. It felt so good to get back together with him.

"Okay, bye!" Chantel watched the couple go before she answered the phone, which was already ringing in her hand again.

"Hello, it's me."

"Chantel, there are several bodyguards at the hotel now. They said Mr. Li sent them. Do you know what happened?"

"What? Mr. Li?" 'Did Gifford send them?' she wondered.

"Yes. How is everything with you there? Can you come back now?" asked the assistant.

Chantel glanced at the lively cabin full of people before she answered, "Well, I'll talk to Mr. Li first. If I can leave earlier, I'll go back to the hotel immediately."

"Okay."

the cabin when she began to stir uncomfortably beside him. Holding his arm, she stood still and didn't let go of him.

feet hurt!" she said in a soft voice. The man glanced

in years that I had to wear high heels for so many hours. I can't walk when my feet hurt so badly." No one could blame her for being in pain.

for over three years, but she got more and more sensitive,

ever dared to ask me to do such a thing." Despite his harsh words, he

neck as she smiled sweetly at him. "Well, I asked you because you're my dear husband!" And she could ask him whatever she

"my dear husband" had filled his

put her in the back seat of his

was inside the vehicle was to free her feet from the grasp of those painful high

Matthew's slender legs

on him, and then he clenched his jaw. "Erica

be so mean! My feet hurt. I rarely put on high

her spoiled brat behavior seems to have increased a lot over these past few years. And she still manages to manipulate me with it, '

his lap. Looking up at the scowl on Matthew's face, she asked, "Honey, are our sons at Dad and Mom's place? Let's

want to go there that evening. Since his wife had finally come back to him, he'd been looking forward to spending the whole

the boys back to our villa." She really

talk to you about this evening. We can

something she wanted to

they arrived at the villa's gate, Erica sat up and released Matthew's legs so he could get out of the car. After he got out, he waited for her beside the vehicle. But instead of coming out, Erica

wanted. Only this time, he didn't lift a finger to carry her into the

gentle on the cruise ship! I knew it was all an

Holding her high heels in one hand, she moved towards the car's door and whined, "Oh, I shouldn't have come back. No one cares about me in Y City anyway. I'll go

kissed Matthew on the cheek. Not even the dark look

eyes at her

Erica wanted to get off him

her to simply drop them on the floor and carried her

the ankle and pulled her to the middle of the mattress. When he had her where he wanted, he pressed his

to feel each other's heart beating inside their chests, he pinched the woman's chin and stared