My Remarried Wife

My Remarried Wife

She opened her sleepy eyes, looking right into a pair of deep and glacial eyes.

The man’s eyes were as sharp as a wolf’s eyes, and his nose was towering into the clouds. His thin lips were tightly closed. Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, he looked so overwhelming that no one could approach him.

“Are you Melissa?”

After being stunned for only two seconds, Forsythia immediately sat up from the bed and looked at the man at a loss.

She nodded intense silence.

She was married to the Ye family for Melissa, so she didn’t dare to expose her identity.

“Hum…so interesting.”A tinge of indifference appeared in the corner of his eyes. He took out an envelope from his pocket and threw it in front of Forsythia. She carefully picked it up and opened it, only to find her sister’s photo and material.

It seemed that he had grasped the information about the person he was going to marry.

But why didn’t he speak out at the wedding?

Clenching the envelope tighter, Forsythia bit her lower lip and took a glance at Richie with her glassy black eyes.

“Do your family think that I can marry anyone because I have a leg disease?”

“I’m also the daughter of the Shen family.”

“A divorced daughter? Is the Shen family treating the Ye family as a trash bin? ”

His straightforward words almost made Forsythia unable to raise her head. She bit her lower lip hard. It was true that a remarried woman would be loathed by many people, but that was the reason why her parents asked her to marry into the Ye family.

The man’s voice was as frozen as a basin of cold water before he could say anything more.

“You have five minutes. Go out and clarify everything. Get out of the Ye family.”

What?

Suddenly, she raised her head and stared into his eyes.

“No way!”

would offend the Ye family in

the Ye family,” said Forsythia in a low

me instead of your sister?” A mocking smile tugged at the corners

her courage and looked up into his

For you, marrying who doesn’t matter, or you would have

not sure if she could

I promise we will have nothing to do with each other.” Speaking of this, Forsythia raised her hands to promise. Her glassy black eyes were full of firmness and courage,

He squinted at her.

any women if I want! I

trembling. Before she could speak again,

for a few seconds and wanted to catch up with him, but

Shen, please behave

was so anxious that she shouted at his back, “if you don’t want me to stay,

to Richie, Forsythia was

There was a cold light in the corner of his eyes, and his voice seemed to come from hell. “Who

It seemed that as long as Forsythia said something, he would pounce on her and

going on? He was a person with leg disease, but why

no turning

her fists, and obstinately looked

you let

stunned. He didn’t expect the new hostess to be so timid and bold that

of the wheelchair and slowly

two steps back

the man in the wheelchair came to her. He raised his hand and grabbed her

impotent? “He said in a mood and stared

“Unwind me…”

Forsythia flustered. She was surrounded by his masculine

Overbearing and dangerous.

her of the night a month

the man in the car was as domineering as the person in front of

pale. Why did she think of that

was like a shame to