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.

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

He stood up straight and looked at me and said, “Miss Jones, let me drive you back to the

“Ah?”

I was stunned.

open and I had no idea what he

the box just now,

Did he recognize me?

It was

I quickly dismissed my speculation.

Inez couldn’t recognize my

was expressionless and not surprised. He explained lightly, “don’t get me wrong.

With that, he turned and walked

relieved but I was a little disappointed.

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

walked fast

seen each other for five years. Sean

I was on the copilot.

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

“Yes.”

“Is Mr. Moore healthy

“Yes.”

answer and squinted at me. He seemed a little unhappy and said, “do you say only

was stunned by his words.

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

Maybe I would make it easier for him

“no, my master is in good

The hotel was very close

an intersection. I could see the hotel.

I can get off here.”

I said quickly.

I didn’t want to stay with him.

take you to the door.” Sean said.

His tone was bland but domineering.

I took back my hand, which had

I sat in the car.

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

Was he going

How could I go

I took my 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

“No.”

turned me down.

at him in surprise. I didn’t know what

but his deep eyes were fixed on me. It was like he was doing

smile was

The green light was