President's Substitute Wife

“I have my own way.” I said in a mystical way.

I wanted to scare him.

Ward smiled and said, “it’s all small things. If Miss Jones doesn’t say it, I will forgotten it, but it’s not a shameful thing. It’s OK to tell you, but...” He paused and went on, “what can I get if I tell you?”

As expected, they were all businessmen.

“You don’t have to say that. It’s all in the past anyway. I was just asking casually.”

I knew who Ward was.

He took all the money from Marlin and Inez. They worked for a living and dared not look for him. At last he almost killed me with them!

I tried not to associate with such people.

I turned and left.

Ward didn’t call me again.

When I got to the intersection and was ready to take a taxi home, a familiar black car stopped by my side.

Sean got out of the car. He saw me and came quickly. He saw my thin ankles under my coat. Why are you dressed like this?”

“I want to go in and have a look. I thought if I was dressed up, I wouldn’t need an invitation.”

I looked at Sean. What Ward said just now still reverberated in my mind.

It turned out that Sean was with me when I was in a coma.

Sean frowned and pulled up my hand and said, “come in with me.”

At this time, Eric just got out of the car and followed us.

I looked at Eric and thought of Ward saying that an invitation could only be used by two people. I was afraid we would be embarrassed, so I asked, “can the three of us use an invitation?”

“Miss Jones, we have more than one invitation.”

Eric explained behind him.

I was relieved.

We were almost at Noah Center. A lot of people were waiting to enter.

I saw some familiar faces that often appeared in the news. Sean was married now, after all.

I hesitated for a moment and pulled my hand out of his warm palm.

Sean didn’t respond. When I took my hand off, he looked back at me. I blushed and reminded him, “you’re married.”

and did not speak.

two steps forward and

that he and I were both Sean’s assistants.

got to the door. The staff member just recognized me at a glance. He looked

huge Noah Center was

Our position was

Eric and I sat on both sides of Sean.

began to observe the people

“Who are you

over and took my hand again.

him and hesitated for a moment and said, “I just met Ward at the door. He said

lightly, “I’m

We sat there for a long time. I didn’t

some bad advertising time

Those small companies were bidding.

Sean’s number was 0009.

while, the advertising time

The host said, “the next period is five seconds after the national

This time was already very good!

took out his computer long ago and was calculating Sean’s earnings for that time period

At this time, some small companies began to bid, and the price soared to 4.2 billion!

not high, but in recent years, the market had been saturated, and people had been

raised his hand and

The host shouted, “No.9, 4.5 billion!”

the people looked over!

“No.9, 4.5 billion, once!”

“No.9, 4.5 billion, twice!”

When the host said that, I saw Sean’s face

I thought we had

“No.723, 5 billion!”

number and the number, he couldn’t help being excited!

Everyone’s eyes immediately turned!

too far away

hard for me

on the side. Although there were many seats between us, I turned around and saw

saw the man sitting far away in a grey blue suit and glasses.

“It’s Ming.” I turned around and

I unconsciously put Ming on the

me that it was Ming

with him was also forced

didn’t like

know.” Sean’s face was

raised the