My Doting Husband

Chapter 1 An Unappetizing Video

Britain.

In the suite of Hilton Hotel, the lights were not on.

Emma Powell was holding an iPad. The flickering light made her face looked colorful.

The screen was playing an unappetizing video.

It was her boyfriend Ivan Barnes and her bestie and “Nadia” Kate Booth.

Kate tired hard to please Ivan.

Ivan was comfortable with his mouth slightly open, eyes blurred, but was completely unaware that it had been recorded.

Emma gritted her teeth and slammed the iPad onto the bed.

Her mobile phone suddenly rang and it came the enigmatic voice of Joey Thomas.

“Emma, have you seen the video I just sent to your email? How is it? Is it exciting? Are you surprised?”

“Joey, what do you want, cut the crap and don’t make me sick.”

Emma vented her angry of Ivan’s betrayal on Joey.

“Come on, be mad at that couple! Don’t do that to me! By the way, do you want to come back and kill those two scumbags with your own hands? I think you shitty! I have sharpened the long knife of 40 meters for you, come to take it.”

“Cut the crap and book me a flight!”

With that, Emma hung up the phone.

...

L City International Airport.

When Emma came out of the airport, she saw a black Audi parked in the waiting area.

The man in front of the Audi was smoking a cigarette with his head down, half his face almost buried in the smoke as a puff of smoke came from his nose and mouth.

and found Emma came out from the exit carrying a suitcase, he immediately put out the smoke

say a word but slapped on

then asked, “Emma, what

his question, but gave him

changed after he was slapped twice in

Emma angrily and said, “Are you

first slap, I want to tell you that I gave up everything for you and nearly died abroad because I

Ivan was suddenly stunned.

as if he had taken a long time to digest

finally organized the language, he

heart, “If I don't mention it, how long are you going to

“I'm sorry...”

dropped his

she was

apology was

I was going to tell you when you come from studying abroad...I know it's my fault, it's my fault, it has nothing to do with Kate. Now I

with a pale face,

were snowflakes

not tell others, after all, my

his head to see Emma in the mid off

am no longer worthy of your present status,

frowned and his

am not that nice. You bit me like a dog and does not allow me to say I am in pain? Do you

that, Emma carried her suitcase and headed

...

airport, Emma was

the sign of the airport,

vibrating and the caller

impatiently refused to answer and

my

such concern,

not her,

of snow lay

across the road, leaving two

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