President's Substitute Wife

In the late winter morning, there were very few people in the cemetery.

The cemetery seemed to have just been cleaned. It was very clean and there wasn’t even a leaf.

Although Jack told me the area of the cemetery Sean bought for me, he didn’t tell me more specifically.

When I arrived, I found that the third area was very large.

I pulled my coat tighter and walked around the cemetery. After walking for about an hour, I finally found a tombstone.

But it was not my name.

It was Molly.

This tombstone was obviously new.

“This tombstone was renewed the other day.”

When I looked at the tombstone, there was a hoarse voice behind me.

I looked back and saw an old gentleman standing behind me. He was a little hunchback and had a big broom in his hand.

I guessed he knew this very well, so I asked, “why?”

The old man shook his head. “I don’t know, but when the tomb was just buried, a man often came here. I heard that he seemed to be a big boss with a lot of money.”

“Really?” I knew that was Sean.

“Yes, he came not only in the daytime, but also in the evening. Sometimes he was drunk. That was about the same time. I was afraid he would be frozen, so I would let him stay in my house.”

As soon as he finished, I said, “thank you.”

When the accident happened, it was January. Even if it was later, it was February.

It was cold in York at that time. If he stayed out all night, he could really freeze to death.

After I said thanks, the old man asked me, “do you know the boss?”

“Yes.” I nodded and looked at Molly’s name on the tomb and said, “the owner of this tomb is my sister.”

“But it was not the name that was written in this tomb before, but another one, which was changed a few days ago.” The old man explained to me.

“Well, I know.” I nodded.

The old man stood beside me and looked at the tombstone with me and sighed, “at that time, the boss often burned letters here. He never said a word at a time. He may be too sad to cry.”

Was he too sad to cry?

the old man left.

alone in front of the tombstone, wondering how Sean

However, all things were wrong step by

couldn’t

I turned

to Linda’s studio to do the revision of

Because we only modified and didn’t redo, at this

night, I still went back

To be honest, I didn’t know how to deal with Ming.

the night

and was going to work, I

got out of the car. The morning sun

was harmonious but I felt extremely cold.

It was really easy for Ming to find me.

“Let’s go. I’ll take you to work.” He smiled and waved to me.

Then she immediately hugged me. “June is mine, not yours! Get out of

Ming was not angry when he heard it. “Can I

of Daisy’s arms and said to Daisy, “I’ll just let Ming take me.”

“No way!”

Daisy was hostile to Ming.

we couldn’t continue the stalemate.

Ming, let alone ordinary people like Daisy and I.

I patted Daisy on the arm. “Bye, I’m going.”

I went to Ming’s side and

Ming opened the door for me. After I sat down, he closed the door and put himself in the driver’s seat.

got on, I said, “you

car and said, “do I need to follow you? Even if I close my eyes, I know you will

“...”

Was that

Maybe.

Ming drove downstairs to Linda’s office. When I was about to get off, he suddenly grabbed

in

you stay with me this weekend? Let’s go and choose engagement rings. After all, we will be engaged next

“...

Originally, I wanted to refuse.

But I knew I couldn’t

to marry

say something,

This week, Linda and I were

tacit understanding, we soon completed the

first version of the drawing was rendered, I stood with her.