My Remarried Wife

Cassie’s voice was quite loud, which sounded quite abrupt in the quiet room.

Perhaps it was because Forsythia felt guilty that she covered her phone subconsciously. Then she looked in the direction of the bathroom and found no one but the sound of water.

They couldn’t hear her talking here, could they?

Thinking of this, Forsythia coughed and put the phone back to her ear. Then she nodded, “yes. Have you seen the message I just sent you?”

“Yes. You said you found a button. It might be that strange man’s, right?”

“Well, have you found any clue recently?”

“No, you didn’t give me any clue. I was looking for someone in a haystack. Since you have that man’s stuff, what’s the button? Take a photo and send it to me later.”

“Okay.”

Cassie sighed, “how are you doing recently? Did Richie give you a hard time? ”

“No, we have reached an agreement. I can stay in the Ye family for half a year.”

“This man is very thoughtful. Your belly will show up in half a year, but it happened to be winter at that time. You are thin, and you can cover it with bigger clothes.”

“Okay.”

“Well, send the photo of the button first.”

After hanging up the phone, Forsythia turned on the phone camera and put the golden button in her white palm. Then she took a photo. As soon as she sent the photo, there was a sound behind her.

Startled, Forsythia rolled down to the ground with a flick of her hand and then rolled down to the bed opposite to him.

With her eyes wide open, Forsythia watched the button roll into her sight, but she didn’t dare to get up to take it.

She turned around and saw that Richie was just wheeled out of the bathroom by Greg.

Forsythia bit her lower lip and her face turned pale.

When he came out, he glanced at her inadvertently. Seeing that she was sitting there with a pale face and holding the phone tightly with a guilty conscience, he squinted dangerously and stared at her with his long and narrow eyes.

dark eyes made her

all her thoughts were shown on her face. How sharp was Richie’s perception,

he didn’t want to talk to

Ye, I’m

“Okay.”

left, he rolled his wheelchair to the window, with a financial

Forsythia was

and unapproachable. When he lowered his head, the firm profile of his side face and the tightly pursed

“Anything good on??”

the other end of the

her senses, she saw that Richie slowly raised his head, and his

caught if someone was engrossed in looking at

a slight cough, Forsythia blushed and

it. What she should think about was that the button rolled down

a shower for fear of

she was not afraid

However, she felt guilty!

Forsythia sat

stare. He slammed the magazine in his hand, which startled

She looked away immediately.

rolled the wheelchair towards

noise, Forsythia

going to take

the bathroom

the gloom in his eyes was frightening, so she had

her an OK gesture, she put her phone on

shower. When she went out, Richie happened to

on

Forsythia found something more miserable than rolling the buttons

forgot to bring her clothes

clothes. Her old clothes were wet and she couldn’t wear them at all. Forsythia stood there, feeling like weeping but had no tears. After a long time, she found

take out the bath towel to wrap it around her, but she still didn’t dare to go

a bad impression of