President's Substitute Wife

Chapter 262 You are a woman who depends on men

“He’s Sean’s assistant.” Ming introduced him to me.

I pretended I knew and I responded coldly.

Based on my relationship with Sean, I shouldn’t be too polite to his assistant.

Eric also saw that I didn’t like him so he didn’t talk.

Ming asked him, “are you here to buy things for Sean?”

“Yes, President Jessop has an evening party. He needs a formal suit. The one in the company got dirty by accident, so I came to buy a new one.” Eric explained respectfully to Ming.

Ming nodded a little and said nothing more.

I felt relieved.

Sean was busy at night. It meant he wouldn’t go home later.

It was good.

The elevator soon descended to the floor of the underground garage. We and Eric went to our respective cars.

Ming drove to James’s house.

I was not here for the first time.

But I came here for the first time with Ming.

It was no different here than it was five years ago. The trees were bigger and the flowers were more colorful.

After getting off, I stood on the road and looked at the corner of the yard and said, “I saw you for the first time here.”

“I remember.” Ming smiled. “You and your sister were fighting.”

I was a little surprised by what he said.

Yeah, Molly and I were fighting at that time.

Now Molly was dead and Sean and I were strangers.

It happened six or seven years ago, but in my mind it was like what happened in my last life.

thinking about the past.” Ming put his hand on my shoulder.

He always knew what I was thinking.

I turned my face and accompanied him into the Jessop family.

The housekeeper was waiting for us at the door. When he saw Ming and I, he said

were not there when

Except for the servants, James was the only

alone on the sofa in the living room and was dressed in linen.

hadn’t seen each other for five years. He was obviously much older. His eyes were sunken and his mental

Ming, I finally see you take a girl home before

“Grandpa... Uncle Jessop.”

I almost called him Grandpa Jessop, but I thought about my identity

it and James obviously heard it. He squinted and smiled and said, “they are the same.

smiled awkwardly.

you said I can’t marry someone I don’t like. I

“Well, not bad.”

James looked at me and looked

James’s attitude towards me before and now was quite different.

pour tea for Ming and

“what’s your name? How old are you? What do you

He asked me a few questions.

“One by one, Dad.”

Ming said.

and patted his hand. “It’s OK.” Then I said to James, “Uncle Jessop, my name is Becky. I’m 30 years old. I’m a landscape designer. My parents died in an

“Master?”

successor of Traditional Design Gang. I’ve

it to James.

for me. He looked

“Don’t worry. I’ll be nice to her.”

with his big hand and his face was firm.

to me, “Becky, Ming is gentle but stubborn. He won’t let you down, so don’t let him

“Dad, it’s our business. Don’t put pressure on her.”

Ming said it for me.

really moved me.

taste. Becky is

“...”

Ming and I looked at each other. I realized that Sean said something

But we didn’t go

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