My Remarried Wife

She would never forget what Richie had said to her.

She was just his assistant, but even if she returned to the Ye, she would not be his wife.

She’s a little self-conscious

This marriage was a win-win one.

“Assistant?” Crystal kept harping on the “assistance” and looked at Forsythia playfully for a long time. Then she sighed, “It’s all you say it is. Come and sit here after you change your clothes.”

Forsythia walked over and Crystal began to fix her hair.

“Are you gonna get my hair done ?”

“Exactly. This is not going to work.”

Crystal quickly combed Forsythia’s hair and cut two bangs for her.

Forsythia’s hair was of good quality and soft. The two wisps of bangs cut by Crystal stuck to her cheeks and smoothed her face. Her hair was also curled into waves and fluffy.

Then she put on makeup.

“Done.”

When she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly snapped her fingers in front of her. Startled, she suddenly opened her eyes.

In the mirror, a woman with white skin and red hair, and red lips was reflected.

Forsythia was taken aback by the woman.

“What do you think? Are you frightened by your beauty?” With one hand on the table, crystal looked at her with a faint smile.

Forsythia leaned forward and looked at herself in the mirror, feeling unreal.

Was this her?

could she

of it, and your skin is a little dry.

“Okay, okay,” Forsythia stammered

I’m sure Vincent will like

that someone praised her, so she

Su was urging her outside,

pointed at her lips and trembled for a long time. Finally, he said, “Mr. Richie has

that, forsythia became nervous

accompanied her to the outside. The door was opened, and he sat inside. The laptop in front of him was on, and his slender fingers were flying on the keyboard, with a

it’s done,” Mathew

the person on the other end of the notebook. After that, he

in the morning. When his eyes swept over forsythia, a touch of amazement flashed across his dark eyes but soon disappeared. No one noticed it, but crystal found it. She put

this, forsythia bit her lower lip

classical male cutting color for her. The color of peach was applied to her moist lips. Now she bit

cleaning, she was indeed more beautiful than before. The delicate suit outlined her figure. Her waist was thin and her chest was well proportioned. Under her

had a better temperament, but

up and paused when he saw her pink lips. After a while, he looked away and fell into her

knew what she

Aura!

looked at herself, she was timid, weak, like a little cat that had been abandoned in the street to look for its master for a

of this, Amelia

“Barely.”

but she didn’t expect that the

She doesn’t fit the makeup at all.”After attacking forsythia, he began to attack crystal

How could it be possible? She…

time. I don’t have time to listen to your explanation. Get in the car.”After saying that, he withdrew his gaze and looked ahead

made Forsythia a little angry. Why did he directly deny what was carefully

clenched

full of anger, but it was this anger that made her whole body glow, and her beautiful

at her and then looked at Vincent.

dumbfounded. He was not a

she patted her shoulder and