President's Substitute Wife

I was not a girl who was just in love.

I had forgotten Sean.

But when I looked at him, I couldn’t help but panic.

Sean’s car was advanced and sound proof. In the quiet car, I could hear my heart beating!

He looked at me and I got more and more flustered. My face was getting red.

I heard the sound of the seat belt when I thought he was going to kiss me.

He sat back and there was a smile in his eyes. He asked me, “are you a little disappointed? Did you think I’ll kiss you?”

“President Jessop, please don’t joke.”

I looked out of the car and hid my heartbeat.

Even after five years, I could still easily be teased by him.

I looked down on myself.

I kept thinking and didn’t notice where the car was going.

When the car stopped, I found it was a villa area.

When I looked at the familiar building in front of me, I was stunned!

It was actually the wedding room of Sean and I.

No, it was Sean and Molly’s wedding room, to be exact.

“Excuse me, President Jessop. What do you mean?” I was anxious but I still pretended to be confused, “do you want me to live in your house?"

“Do you want to live in my house?”

Sean had taken my luggage off the car when he spoke.

His expression was very strange.

I hurried to take my suitcase. “I’m sorry, President Jessop. I can stay in a hotel.”

With that, I took my suitcase and wanted to go out.

In order to pretend that I was not familiar with this place, I purposely went to the opposite direction of the gate.

Sean looked at me behind me

the

heard the sound

and grabbed my suitcase. He whispered, “you’ve gone wrong. It’s not an exit.”

I looked back and didn’t trust him.

When I looked up at his expression, he looked very disappointed.

What was he disappointed

and prove that I wasn’t the one he wanted?

it was none of

He was silent for a moment and said, “well, I’ll take you to the hotel.”

in the trunk of the car

seat and he didn’t fasten my seat belt anymore.

He sent me to an advanced hotel near the York Architecture and

He booked a room for

to me all the way.

was very lonely.

I was sad and had an

I repressed the impulse in my heart.

I knew we couldn’t go back.

I’d better make him think I was not me.

The next day, I went to the construction

still gave me a car and a driver.

and took my car to get there. The engineering process was different so they looked

had a lot to do.

them, I let them

I came here. There was a subway station

me was that the weather began

The sky was overcast. The wind whipped up the dust on the construction

paper

wind, the paper was blown everywhere.

I just grabbed a piece of paper. There were four or five pieces of paper scattered around.

These papers were the fruit of my work today.

had to work with them when I went

and decided

I was wearing wedge heels. The construction site was full of big and small stones. I

my leg and

and stood up reluctantly.

a little, I knew it was no use crying when I was young. I still had to do things by myself.

with a limp. I shook them and put them back in my bag. Then I limped to the subway

the subway station in half an hour at most,

more black clouds in