My Remarried Wife

My Remarried Wife By Shi Wu Chapter 8

After a moment’s silence, Forsythia fixed her eyes on the maid.

It was obvious that she did it on purpose.

Saying nothing, Forsythia stood still silently and walked away.

“Do you think you will marry into the Ye clan and become a phoenix? If Mr. Richie doesn’t like you, you can’t even compare with our servants. ”

“Yes, it seems that she was driven out by Mr. Richie last night. If I were her, I would pack up my things and go home as soon as possible, lest I continue to make a fool of myself here.”

“How could such a woman know what a shame is? She only loves money! ”

After walking far away, they couldn’t talk about her anymore. With a pale face, Forsythia covered her chest and slowly squatted down at the door.

Why?

Why should she bear all these? Just because she had divorced?

She buried her face in her knees, listened to the mocking words of the maids, recalling the scene that her parents forced her to get married after divorce and that shameful night.

Suddenly, she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach and raised her head.

No, no!

She had to go to the hospital tomorrow.

She couldn’t get pregnant!

When Forsythia raised her head, the door of the room happened to open. Greg pushed Richie out. Hearing the sound, Forsythia looked over there subconsciously.

With just a casual glance, the tearful eyes of Forsythia bumped into his dark eyes unconsciously. Like a small stone, they were thrown into a quiet lake, creating circles of ripples.

Forsythia was not ugly. She was well-featured, and her eyelashes were long and upturned. Her beautiful eyes were like clear spring water as if all the spiritual energy in the world had gathered in her eyes.

However, the spring water was probably an ice spring.

Because her eyes usually gave people a cold feeling, not as charming as women.

Now her eyelashes were stained with tears, and her eyes were slightly red, which made her look weak.

The skinny woman squatted there like a small spot, making people want to pity her.

The two were speechless.

Richie in a low voice,

was hoarse and

compressed his

“Okay.”

anything more. She looked down and stared at her

at her and his eyes

not to embarrass

and looked at him timidly. “But you have agreed I could stay here as we agreed before, haven’t

promised? When?

that he didn’t promise her anything, but he

Did she misunderstand him?

Forsythia lowered her eyes

All of a sudden.

here before I find her. But there are

you

not ask what you

of my business. Who is he looking for? Why did she ask

as

you say,” said Forsythia in

mine. As for where you sleep, you can figure it

put in your

“Don’t touch me.”

bed on the floor if she

she couldn’t put the things in his cabinet, she could

Don’t touch him?

wants to touch

the

the thought of this, Forsythia replied briskly, “Okay,

“Greg,”

“Yes.”

“Leave here.”

he pushed

at their receding figures, Forsythia finally breathed a sigh of

make rules with him, it

she stood up and walked into the

changed her clothes

she happened to meet Hanson

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