President's Substitute Wife

He spoke in a very gentle voice. He faced me and blocked the sunlight from the glass behind.

He was in the shadow.

In the past, his tone and expression made me feel comfortable like summer wind.

But at this time, I just felt cold sweat behind me.

But I didn’t flinch. I looked him in the eye and said, “because I don’t want to marry you and have anything to do with you, but I also want to save Lester.”

“Why are you so greedy?”

He spoke slowly.

His tone was still gentle.

“I’m not greedy.” I sneered. “Daisy said you wanted revenge, but you pestered me.”

“You’re a beneficiary, aren’t you?” He looked at me. “You changed Sean’s AI for yourself, didn’t you?”

“But you stole it! Those things are Sean’s.”

I said firmly.

I had thought about it for a long time.

Those things had always been Sean’s. Even if I later disobeyed my words and left him, I didn’t owe him!

Ming started the car and faced the front and sneered, “business is like a battlefield. Everyone has to admit defeat. Am I the only one who wants to beat him? Definitely not. Whoever defeats him, he fails. Will he complain about unfair competition?”

Ming said slowly.

It sounded reasonable.

I couldn’t find a flaw.

He was right. Enterprises naturally wanted to win a bigger market through various competitions.

If not, the best way was to kill people who already had a large market. Then the market was empty and someone could fill it.

The same was true in the entertainment world.

Ming and I didn’t talk anymore.

me right to Sherry’s house. He looked at me

tone was firm.

would go to

The medicine given by

really didn’t have a fever anymore. He became alive.

his eyes were bright. He seemed to

He hugged me happily and said, “Mom, I’m finally recovered!”

soft hair, but I was more worried.

medicine was, the more it proved

Time flied. Lester didn’t go to kindergarten, but he was normal at home. His temperature was normal and his stool was

I hadn’t been to work these days. I accompanied him

Two weeks after Lester took the

and my tears

in bed and watching me cry. He took me and said, “Mom, don’t cry.

“OK...” I

was very

my cell phone

his cell phone was

I took Lester’s hot hand and I was really

should I do? Did I

Did I still have to go this way?

I had no other solution.

Murray stood at the door and sighed, “what’s going on?”

This time he took care of Margaret and didn’t care what happened to Lester.

I shook my

What’s going on? Is his illness related to Ming?” Murray was behind me and said displeased.

No matter who intervened, there

my head. “No, Lester’s been less

go out. How could

exposed me

I’ll be all right soon.” Lester took my hand and comforted

was, the

and stood up and said to

“Where are you going?”

“I’m going out.”

and turned and went

I didn’t call Ming until I

was connected, he

He still said that.