President's Substitute Wife

I was shocked. I turned around and saw Sean standing not far away. He didn’t push the shopping cart. He had only one energy drink in his hand.

He just seemed to want to buy a drink.

Sean was looking at us. He looked very unhappy.

I couldn’t help feeling nervous.

Actually, it was more than three months since we last met.

But he didn’t contact me. I saw him here when I wanted to give up. It was a bit ironic.

“Dad!”

Lester ran over first.

Philip asked me, “Becky, is he your ex husband?”

Ex husband.

Was he my ex husband?

Strictly speaking, he was.

I nodded. “Yes.”

Sean looked down and smiled at Lester. The smile was obviously perfunctory. Then he came to us.

He stood in front of Philip. He was a little taller than Philip. He stared at him and looked at me coldly and asked, “who is he?”

“He...”

I wanted to explain, but soon I didn’t think I needed to. I had nothing to do with Sean anyway. Why should I explain?

I said, “does it have anything to do with President Jessop?”

Sean’s face got worse.

At this time, Lester shouted, “he’s Philip! Mom asked Philip to play with me during my holiday! Philip taught me and played games with me. Philip is good!”

Lester was a child and naive. His eyes were as bright as stars when he was talking.

He couldn’t see Sean unhappy.

But I could.

And the more Lester said it, the worse Sean looked.

When Lester finished, Sean’s expression did not change,

do something

But Sean said nothing. He put his energy drink on the shelf and

wanted to stop him. I opened

was fine on my

him. Without him, my life was very peaceful.

So I didn’t need him.

I told myself

But I felt frustrated.

walked out of the supermarket and I said, “let’s keep

“Mom, is Dad angry?” Lester looked up and asked me. He was

to explain it to Lester. Finally I just picked

thought he abandoned me.”

Lester was

I looked at him and was sad but I didn’t know how to comfort

this time, Philip raised his hand and rubbed Lester’s hair and said, “no, every father loves

“Really?”

“Yes!”

Philip nodded affirmatively.

He pushed the shopping cart. I saw the drink Sean put down and picked

When I was cooking that night, Philip

Everything was

The doorbell rang.

went to open the door. I was a little confused. After all, no

opened the door, I could see Philip’s face was a

and looked around. He saw me and

you want

Sean was going

But he looked terrible. It seemd that he would eat me next

He pinched my wrist and pulled me up the stairs.

Sean. “What do you

eyes were terrible. He seemed

he didn’t let go.

sneered and said, “you call her that.”

I knew Sean must misunderstand!

After all, Philip was twenty years old.