President's Substitute Wife

President Jessop.

My brain was buzzing!

The next second I saw the man enter the box slowly.

He was in a matte grey suit. His hair seemed shorter than it was a few years ago.

His features didn’t change and his skin seemed a little darker.

At the moment when I saw him, my strong heart seemed to be torn open by an invisible hand.

Something was going to blow out!

“Hello, President Jessop. She’s the lead designer, Becky Jones.” David stood up and introduced me to Sean.

Obviously, Sean had met other people before.

I quickly got up and said to Sean, “Hello, President Jessop.”

Sean looked coldly at my face and quickly looked away.

He said coldly, “hello.”

His voice was full of indifference.

His attitude to me hurt me.

What was I looking forward to?

Wasn’t that the best?

I told myself in my heart.

I suppressed my disappointment and smiled at Sean.

I didn’t sit until he sat down.

I hardly spoke at dinner. David asked Sean about the club.

Sean didn’t look at me.

It seemed that I didn’t exist.

At the end of the meal, I went to the bathroom alone and made up.

I thought everyone had left.

But as soon as I got out of the box, I saw Sean standing in the corridor with his back against the wall. He was talking to a middle-aged man.

coming out, he waved

He stood up straight and looked at me and said, “Miss Jones,

“Ah?”

I was stunned.

My mouth was open and I had no idea what

to me in the box just now, but now he said he wanted to drive me.

he

It was impossible!

dismissed

Even Inez couldn’t recognize my face.

He explained lightly, “don’t get me wrong. I just want to ask about Mr.

With that, he turned and walked

I was

smiled and said, “thank you, President Jessop.”

I walked fast and

We hadn’t seen each other for five years. Sean was now driving a sapphire

on the

pulled out of the parking lot and asked me, “are you Murray’s

“Yes.”

“Is Mr. Moore

“Yes.”

Sean heard my answer and squinted at me. He seemed a little unhappy and said, “do you

I was stunned by his words.

I was afraid

make it easier for him to

quickly replied again, “no, my master is in good health.”

hotel was very

Sean’s car stopped at an intersection. I could see the hotel.

can get off here.”

I said quickly.

I didn’t want to stay with him.

“I’ll take you to the door.” Sean

was bland but domineering.

which

I sat in the car.

“when are you going back? I’m going to see Mr.

Was he going back with

go back with him?

a while before I said, “President Jessop, I am the main designer of this project, so I will not return to sceaux in the near future. How about I send you the address of the studio?”

“No.”

He turned

I looked at him in surprise. I didn’t know

at me. His face was expressionless but his deep eyes were fixed on me. It was like he was doing

My smile was getting

The green light was