President's Substitute Wife

Rachel immediately touched my forehead. “Your forehead is very hot! I’ll call an ambulance for you.”

“No, I...”

I wanted to say no and thought I wouldl recover if I took some medicine.

But it was dark in front of me and I fell forward.

I felt like I was being held by Rachel and she was calling 911.

I was weak, but I was not in a complete coma.

I could feel several bodyguards putting me on the bed, and someone brought me a thick quilt to cover me.

The light in the room was on.

I opened my eyes slightly, and there was Rachel by my side. I saw two light red marks on her neck.

Oh, it was a kiss.

Maybe I was too sick. At this moment, I felt heartache but no other feelings.

I just seemed to see the most common things.

Then the ambulance came and I was taken to the hospital. I heard the doctor say that I had pneumonia and my lung was infected. If I didn’t get to the hospital in time, my life may be in danger.

I closed my eyes and for the first time didn’t think it was worth it.

I was willing to be Sean’s servant and take care of him and didn’t care if he embarrassed me.

It didn’t matter and I could stand it for a while.

But now I thought of his kiss with Rachel and the shallow marks on her neck. I suddenly felt that maybe he didn’t need me anymore.

Rachel would take good care of him anyway.

I was in the hospital for four days. On the fifth day when I was discharged from the hospital, one of Sean’s bodyguards drove over and asked me, “Becky, are you going back to that manor?”

His question silenced me.

Shall I go back or

would make a decision in March. I looked up

answer and seemed to be surprised. He

back to

saw Sean. He was in a wheelchair and Karen was on the sofa.

Karen saw me and immediately raised her hand

“Hello.”

I remembered my identity

Karen was stunned.

Sean said, “she’s a

looked at me incredulously and then

volunteered.” I answered

Karen seemed to want to keep asking. I bowed and said, “I’ll go back to my room and change first.”

room and took out my servant’s clothes. Looking at the clothes, my heart was still slightly hurt.

Once again, I questioned whether I should do that.

so, I put

I took out my cell phone and saw that it was 15

I said to my cell phone, “Sean, I’ll give you another 15 days. If you still treat

saw Rachel. She blinked and looked at me. “Are

thought of the day and

Rachel seemed particularly surprised.

all, I had a fight with

embarrassed. “It’s OK. I just heard

and asked, “how are you doing with Mr. Jessop?”

“Ah?” Rachel immediately became shy. She lowered her head and

at

15 days were just my own

I would definitely leave.

a pile of curtains piled there. I knew that my work

Anyway, I had 15 days left.

washed the curtains in the daytime and worked at

only difference was that I didn’t run into Rachel almost every day, but I couldn’t see Sean

work was over, I looked at the

a little closer

Because no one cared about me, I worked longer and longer, so although I was a servant