Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Erica had a clear look of surprise on her face and she said, "Have we met before?" The man was extremely tall and lanky with dark, heavy bags under his eyes. If it weren't for the wrinkles on his face, Erica would have thought him to be twenty or thirty years old. But she was almost certain that she had never seen this man before.

He was very polite, well-mannered and respectful.

The man smiled brightly, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose and said, "Everyone in Y City knows you, Mrs. Huo."

"Oh! Well, it is nice to meet you, sir." The two shook hands gently and exchanged pleasantries before the man left.

When she entered Matthew's office, he was completely absorbed in his own work, meticulously going over a signed contract. When he saw her come in, he said, "Please give me five minutes."

"Sure, take your time. Who was that just now? Your client? He was very polite and charming," she said.

Matthew explained briefly, "He is Michel Wang. He just moved the headquarters of Wang Group to Y City last year."

"Oh, okay. Please, carry on with your work." Erica hadn't been inside his office in a long time. The decoration and furnishings of the office had changed a lot.

She looked around for a while and then finally opened the door to his private lounge.

The grey bed sheet was replaced by a new one with a lighter shade of brown. His clothes were neatly hung in the wardrobe. Strangely enough, the number of clothes he had here were no less than the ones he had at home. It seemed as though he had spent a lot of time in the office.

When Matthew went inside a few minutes later, he found the woman lying on the bed and playing with her phone. Without a change in his expression, he blankly said, "Let's go! Aren't we going to the shopping mall?"

"Yes, we are!" Erica got up from the bed, pranced to him and held his arm. "Do you have time to go shopping with me?"

"What do you think?" Since Matthew was finished with work, he could keep her company even until tomorrow morning.

Erica grinned and cheerfully said, "Let's go!" After all, she couldn't wait to see her boys.

they would come today, Debbie called Sheffield and Joshua early in the morning, asking them to bring their family to the

could hear the joyous laughter and screaming of children all the way from the outside when they rolled down the car windows.

their car, he rushed over to the middle of the lawn with excitement. He cupped his hands around

he spoke, the kids behind him all

"Uncle, Aunt!"

hands at them and screamed as loud as she could. "Boys! We are

but smile at such a wonderful

In the parking lot

the car, she was surrounded by several children. They hugged her waist, arms, and legs. Although Erica could barely walk, even for just a moment, being surrounded by those children brightened up her

and sighed inwardly. Perhaps, children were attracted to people with the same IQ as

fruits for the children, she saw Erica surrounded by the children. Without hesitation, she looked back at the villa and shouted, "Dad, Mom, Rika is

a while, so they walked towards the gate holding hands with the children while politely greeting the people who had come out

Evelyn, Sheffield, Joshua." Erica let go of the children and stood up straight to greet

the look of guilt on Erica's face.

glad you are back," Carlos added.

haven't found you and these brats

still a bit embarrassed. "I'm happy to see you all here. I just want everyone to know that I am

her in her arms. "It's okay. What really matters is that you are here now with your family, safe and sound. Just promise me that you won't pull something like that again,

won't happen again!"

"Come on in! Matthew, what are you doing hiding behind Rika?

glance at Carlos when he said that and replied, "Why do I have to bring her in? This is her home too, isn't it? I'm sure

an argument again, everyone quickly rushed to make peace. Debbie pulled Erica

Carlos' arm and said, "Dad, let's go inside. It's such a nice day. Everyone's happy, please

back. The family of six has made a

asked, "What are you going to do about