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.

he saw me coming out, he waved at the middle-aged man.

said, “Miss Jones, let

“Ah?”

was stunned.

and I had no idea what

now, but now he said he wanted

Did he recognize

It was impossible!

dismissed my speculation.

couldn’t recognize my face.

and not surprised. He explained lightly, “don’t get me wrong. I just

that, he turned and walked out.

I was relieved but I was a little disappointed.

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

walked fast

years. Sean was now driving a sapphire Bentley SUV.

was on the copilot.

out of the parking lot and asked me, “are you Murray’s Apprentice?”

“Yes.”

Moore

“Yes.”

He seemed a little unhappy and said, “do you say only one word at

stunned by

I was under a lot of pressure. I was afraid I said something wrong and let him find out who I was.

easier for him to find out.

quickly replied again, “no, my master is in

very close to the

car stopped at an intersection. I could see the

I can get

I said quickly.

I didn’t want to

“I’ll take you to the door.”

His tone was bland but

back my hand, which had been put on the doorknob.

I sat in the car.

asked, “when are you going back? I’m going to see Mr. Moore.”

he going

I go back with him?

bag and thought for 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 me

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

Sean looked at me. His face was expressionless but his deep eyes were fixed on me. It was like he was doing a laser scan for me.

My smile was

light