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.

eyes

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

he didn’t want to

Ye, I’m leaving

“Okay.”

rolled his wheelchair to the window, with a financial magazine in

Forsythia

at the same time, he became more cold and unapproachable. When he lowered his head, the firm profile of his side face and the tightly pursed thin lips seemed to be specially outlined by

“Anything good on??”

from the

saw that Richie slowly raised his head, and his dark and frightening eyes just met hers

if someone

cough, Forsythia

a while, she came back to her senses. No, it was not the right time to think about it. What she should

shower for fear

if she found out, she was not

However, she felt guilty!

asleep. Forsythia sat next to him,

impatient with her stare. He slammed the magazine

She looked away immediately.

the wheelchair towards

the noise, Forsythia suddenly stood

to

she rushed into the bathroom before

this time, she didn’t care about the button at all. She only knew that the gloom in his eyes was frightening, so she had to hide

took out her phone. Seeing that Cassie sent her an OK gesture, she put her phone on the

should take a slow shower. When she went out, Richie happened to go to bed. Then

on taking

after she finished, Forsythia found something more miserable than rolling the buttons under

to bring

wear them at all. Forsythia stood there, feeling like weeping but had no tears. After a long time,

it around her, but

a bad impression