President's Substitute Wife

When I mentioned Cindy, Diana got angry, but she hid it. She smiled awkwardly and said to me, “she’s been abroad recently and hasn’t had time to come back.”

“Abroad?” I looked at Diana. “Her father is dying of illness. Is she in the mood to play abroad?”

I knew it was a scandal in her family so she didn’t want to tell me.

But I could guess.

She refused to take care of Sean before. This time she must have gone abroad because she didn’t want to do marrow matching.

Diana was embarrassed to say, “yes, she really has something urgent recently. She can’t come back for a while.”

“Then wait for her to come back. Cindy is your daughter. You gave her the best conditions and education. You gave her all she wanted. You don’t ask for anything in return, but unfortunately Nelson is ill. You need her to pay back now. In fact, it’s not a big deal. It’s just bone marrow.” I looked at Diana and asked, “right?”

Diana was more angry. She bit her lips and said, “yes!”

“It’s solved.” I continued, “what did you Lewis Family do to me and my mother? What did Cindy do to me? You may not know, but I guess Nelson does. You come to me. Are you crazy?”

To be honest, if I was Nelson or Diana, even if I died, I might not come to me.

After all, what they had done had cut off the road.

Diana was embarrassed.

She couldn’t contradict me.

At last she picked up her bag and said, “I’m sorry.” Then she left.

I didn’t send her.

But I thought it was dramatic.

When Diana hurt my mother in the mall, she certainly didn’t expect that one day she needed me and would beg me.

she wanted me to match Nelson’s bone marrow?

It was impossible.

Diana left. I thought it

But the next day

Chloe informed me in

and saw Nelson sitting in the conference room. I knew I couldn’t escape. He came to my house and insulted us with millions of dollars. I wanted to laugh.

He deserved it.

my hands around my chest. I leaned against the door and didn’t speak.

immediately stood up. Actually, it was not long since we

He seemed to have more white hair.

He was thin and his skin

He looked at me and moved his hands on the table. He smiled apologetically and shouted, “my daughter.”

felt sick.

my mouth, “Mr. Lewis, you are ill. You identify the wrong person during the day.”

“No...”

“I’m not Cindy.”

I

and said, “Laura, I did something

go on, but his expression was full of affection and

squinted and looked at him and sneered, “Mr.

“I...”

you wanted to draw a line with us

Nelson didn’t seem particularly

But he

took my mom back to York. She was driven mad by your wife. Well Family abandoned her and I grew up in an orphanage. Have you helped us? You are

I was calm.

no feelings for Nelson.

mentioned Margaret, I couldn’t help being a little angry!

same thing to Nelson and

to be embarrassed, “in fact, I regretted that day when I went home. I know I owe you and I