President's Substitute Wife

When I finished saying this, there was only silence on the phone.

Long time.

I finally heard a man with a slightly husky voice say, “OK, You will come to my office at 10 am tomorrow.”

The office?

After all, it’s the office and meeting me now seemed to be a business.

I can’t accept it, but what can I do if I don’t?

I promised, “OK, I will be there on time.”

The next morning, Daisy went to the company training, and I got up to make up.

This was probably the longest time I have ever made up. I covered the scars on my face so tightly that I tried to make it look less discomfited with some skills about shadow and light.

It was the last side, after all.

I picked a beige long sweater from the closet with boots and a coat of the same color.

Standing in front of the mirror, the whole person looked very young, very beautiful.

Without removing the mask.

I put on the new cartoon meow face mask that I bought before, which was perfect to cover my own shortcomings.

I left at 9:30, and got downstairs at ten on time.

When I got to the lobby, before I reached the front desk, I saw Eric coming in my direction, then he stopped a meter from me and said respectfully, “Miss Carter. Mr. Jessop is waiting for you upstairs.”

I followed Eric to the elevator.

Because I trusted Eric, I asked, “Do you know when he was engaged to Cindy?”

“well..I do not know anything about Mr. Jessop’s personal life.” Eric answered. He paused, and said a little sorry, “Miss Carter, I also asked Mr. Jessop about this, but he reprimanded me harshly.”

“Thank you.”

I was thanking Eric for talking to me.

reached the

entire top

Eric took me to Sean’s office and

I pushed the door in.

Sean was sitting at his large desk, looking at a few documents in his hands.

He saw me in, raising his eyes slightly, but there was no extra expression on his face, but he just said,

With a look of alienation.

he was talking to a subordinate instead of a woman he had a

made me a little uncomfortable and I did not even know how to say it for a while.

Sean’s eyes were always on the file.

seeing that I didn’t speak, then put down the file, and said impatiently, “I’m busy, if you have nothing to

I looked at him in a trance.

Was this Sean?

just another man with the

At least not long ago, Sean, whom I knew, would care about me, would love me, and would talk to me tenderly.

he took the blocker for me, I said he was crazy.

said, “I am crazy when you

the attention in his eyes still lingered in my mind.

it been and how did it become like

it out of my throat, and after a long struggle, I asked, “When did you and Cindy

“It has been almost

Sean answered.

him inconceivably, “Since you have been engaged for more than

me again? Why were you being nice to me??

did you bring me back from abroad? Why did you say you will be crazy if I

Home and pretend to be with me for

one, like

face did not change at all.

It was as if I was talking about something that has nothing to do with him.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, “I can’t live with Cindy

“So I am a bed companion, am I?”

“You can say that.”

made my heart

knew I can’t cry, in front of him I can’t

into the meat, and I worked hard to endure tears for a long time before walking to the man’s desk. “Sean, you tell me now that you are telling the truth. You have nothing