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 and didn’t

knew I was going the wrong way, but I didn’t want to go back.

At last I heard the sound of

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

“Really?” I looked back and didn’t trust him.

looked up at his expression, he looked very disappointed.

was he disappointed with?

I go the wrong way and prove that I wasn’t the

none of my business.

took my suitcase and walked to the side of the car. He was silent for

With that, he put my suitcase in the trunk

the copilot’s seat and he didn’t fasten my seat

to an advanced hotel near the York Architecture and

room for

He didn’t talk to me all the way.

back was very lonely.

was sad and had an urge to stop him.

But I repressed the impulse in my

we couldn’t go back.

better make him think I was not me.

went to the construction site to measure.

gave me a

measurements and took my car to get there. The engineering process was different so they looked at it roughly and were

a lot to do.

In order not to delay them, I let them take my car to leave.

I came here. There was a subway station two kilometers away. When I

me was that the weather began to go bad at two in the afternoon.

overcast. The wind whipped up the dust on the construction

to the subway station, but the paper I just recorded was blown away by the strong wind!

wind, the paper was

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

These papers were the fruit of my work today.

with them when I went back in the evening.

moment and decided to

of big and small stones. I

broke my leg and sprained my foot.

frowned and

no use crying when I was young. I still had to

only pick up the papers with a limp. I shook them and put them back in my bag. Then I limped

I could have been to the subway station in half an hour at most, but now

more black clouds in the sky.