President's Substitute Wife

Cindy looked at me with a sad feeling when asking this question.

I froze, “why do I hate you?”

“Um.” Cindy was sorry, “I know about you and Sean. You were together before, then you broke up, and the family arranged that I marry him.”

“What does that have to do with you?”

I lowered my head and took a sip of coffee in front of me. I thought about it and asked her, “How did Sean tell you about me and him?”

“About you?”

“Yes.”

I nodded and looked straight at Cindy.

Cindy nodded slightly. “He said he was with you and your sister. That is what his grandpa meant.” Speaking of this, Cindy seemed to see that my expression was not good, and immediately explained, “But he said that you are not the same as your sister. You are very nice and kind, so he has been reluctant to hurt you...”

“He was reluctant to hurt me?”

I even thought it was funny to hear that!

It was clear that I tried to escape over and over again, but Sean found me again and again to make me stay with him.

And then he hurt me again and again.

“Miss Carter, please don't misunderstand Sean. Sean is very good. He really doesn’t want to hurt you, including your disfigurement. He also blame himself, so he hasn't been able to tell you about me and him.”

Cindy looked at me with a sincere look.

To make myself more disappointed, I asked Cindy, “Is Miss Lewis going to marry him?”

“Well...” Cindy took the bag from the side and handed me a pink and white card. “Actually, Sean knew I was coming to see you today, so he told me to give you this.”

I looked down. It was a wedding card.

There was a wedding photo of Sean and Cindy on it.

“Ah...” At that moment, my heart seemed to be gripped by a hand.

In order to prevent tears from falling, I bite my lips and pinched my palms with my nails.

I can’t cry.

I can’t cry.

I can’t

telling myself.

my emotions, I reluctantly said,

know you are upset. I am sorry.” Cindy took out a piece of paper and handed it to me. “Sean and I have known each other for so many years that we are more like family members, but we can not break it because our families let us get

“Well, I know, it is

“I am

at me with a sorry

courage to open it. I couldn’t help asking, “Miss Cindy, no matter what relationship you have with Mr. Jessop, don’t you mind my existence?”

matter. Anyway, how could I not mind that my future husband liked another

worry. He

I said bitterly.

Why didn’t he like you?” Cindy looked down and took a sip of coffee

of us and it’s even more unfair to you.”

All of a sudden, I felt Cindy was more

have anything to do with Sean in my life,

was with

If I changed our positions, I

the daughter of the Lewis Group, this is my mission. Luxurious living standards are not enjoyed in

When it came to this, Cindy’s

She picked up the phone and said, “I am having coffee with June. Well, I gave it to her and she accepted

Was that Sean?

up, looked at me with a sorry look and said, “Sean

“Well, goodbye, Miss Lewis, and good luck.”

That day, after Cindy left, I sat in the

just sat there with my tears falling down.

I knew. This separation was

had any connection as before.

It was getting late and I was urged to leave by

invitation, opened it,

January 16th. It was just over a month later.

before that, I had a special thought about how Sean would spend his special birthday.

Everything seemed superfluous

up the noodles on her chopsticks and asked, “Do you eat? The smell of vinegar pepper

“I am not hungry.”

I was really not

for a while, Daisy saw me sitting on the sofa in a daze and asked,

“Sean is getting married.”

“What?”

going to lift the roof.

as I took out the invitation from the