President's Substitute Wife

Marcia said as she picked up the pen and wrote a string of numbers in the corner of the record-sized paper. She tore the paper off and handed it to me.

I knew it was her phone number.

I put the paper in my pants pocket, and when I looked up, Marcia had already steered the wheelchair in the direction of the elevator.

I followed her.

We just arrived by the elevator, but the elevator that had stopped on the second floor descended.

“Look, I said he can’t wait.”

There was no change in the expression on Marcia’s face as she spoke.

She seemed to know what Ming was thinking.

Sure enough, Ming stood inside when the elevator came up again. The elevator door opened and he looked a little embarrassed when he came out.

He had discovered that this was an elevator with the single-sided glass.

Ming stepped down the elevator and saw Marcia and I standing at the door. He asked with a barely smile. “Are you done?”

“Yes.”

I nodded softly and tried to approach him, but I could not help feeling a little resistance in my heart.

Marcia behind me smiled. “Ming hasn’t seen you in just a few minutes and he can’t wait to come up.”

It sounded like she was mocking Ming.

Instead of looking at her, Ming said to me, “Now that you have finished measuring the size, let’s go to dinner. I have made a reservation.”

Then he reached for my hand and took me to the elevator.

His tone was obviously less mild than before, even with some impatience.

When we got on the elevator, I waited for Marcia to come in. After Marcia came in with the wheelchair, she said to me, “Thank you.”

take me away, but Marcia deliberately said, “Rosalind, take one of my business cards

quickly picked up a business card from the

the card and put it in his pocket.

Marcia was not surprised by Ming’s behavior

Ming

it, but I looked at Ming and there was

and Marcia that I didn’t

When I got to the car with him and he started the car,

speaking, Ming turned and took my hand. “I and she have

he changed back to Ming who had been

with hesitation. Then I nodded

little concern in my mind.

the way, he asked me, “What’s your plan

felt I had refused him too quickly, so I quickly added, “A designer I knew before invited me to join her in a Tyloo High-End Interior-Design Competition. I will go to this competition the next day.”

“A designer? A man or a woman?”

Ming looked at

He sounded like he

knew he was asking

reassure him, I deliberately said, “I promised to marry you, so naturally I won’t be

I contacted Linda who had rented

there, I found there was nothing

door and found that there were no signs except a few desks and

pushed the door in.

Linda was immersed in computer graphics.

I looked around and laughed, “How did Mr. Richards find you? If I don’t know the details, I definitely think this is a bogus

picked up a small book next to her and handed it

I knew that there would be a

In addition to awards for all winning works, outstanding works can also be auctioned individually.

In summary, this was an opportunity for both fame and fortune.

I put the brochure aside and said seriously, “Well, I feel like I

get a third