My Remarried Wife

Forsythia couldn’t figure out how many cups of coffee she had made. She was so tired that she felt dizzy and almost couldn’t hold on. When she entered the meeting room with the coffee in her hand, Richie had already gone.

“He hadn’t replied that whether I meet his requirements or not, but he just disappeared ”, Forsythia thought.

Forsythia put the coffee on the table, turned around, and walked out.

When she arrived at the foot of the building, she saw that the special car of Richie had left the Ye group.

And she has been left behind again.

Forsythia smiled with self-mockery. She should have expected that.

She walked to the roadside and was about to take a taxi, but a silver car stopped in front of her.

“Sister-in-law, let me drive you home.”

The window was rolled down, revealing the gentle and handsome face of Hanson.

After a moment’s pause, Forsythia shook her head and said, “No, thanks.”

If he saw it, he would say that she seduced him again.

“Come on in. You’ve been running for hours. You’re exhausted.”After saying that, he unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car to open the door for her. He looked like a gentleman, which could not be refused.

Finally, she got in his car.

“Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.”With a gentle smile, he reminded her, “seat belt.”

On the way back home, he kept silent and didn’t ask her anything else. Besides, he put her down at the door.

When Forsythia slowly went upstairs to her room, she was still recalling the tenderness of Hanson.

They were brothers. Why were their personalities so different?

After entering the room, Forsythia stopped because her suitcase was left on the ground.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Forsythia looked up at the people in the room.

“Who allows you to occupy my whole room?”

After a moment’s silence, Forsythia walked up to the suitcase and pulled it up. “Didn’t you say that you wouldn’t come back?”

On their wedding night, he asked his men to push him away. He thought he wouldn’t come back.

this is my

“But I’m your wife.”

is your sister’s

Forsythia was speechless.

to stay in this room. From his words and deeds, she could see that he hated her very much, but she really

pleading eyes, “Could you give me a corner of this room? I don’t need

“No way!”

notice

don’t let me hit

no room for

was as deep

a while, Forsythia turned around

She closed the door.

it seems that

of his mouth lifted into a contemptuous smile. He had thought

“Well, she’s vulnerable.”

to the

“Not yet.”

you still

it right away,”

got out of the room, he saw that Forsythia was still standing at the door, dragging her suitcase. He glanced

The second day.

couldn’t help but widen his eyes when he saw the scene at

into the room, woke up Richie, and helped him

help saying, “Mr. Richie,

that woman, he frowned unhappily and

“Mr. Tim, you’d better go to the door and have a look

“Push me out.”

had a strong psychological quality, he was still surprised to see the woman sleeping at the door with

put on a coat, and fell asleep against the wall.

glowing. Her black hair was straight and smooth without any treatment. A few strands of hair stuck to her forehead, making her

her shivering body, he felt

while, he said coldly, “go and wake

a pause, he asked, “what do

do you want?

her and kicked her butt

“What are you doing?”

touched her nose and said, “Mr. Richie,

view, Richie loathed