President's Substitute Wife

“Why are you here?”

I immediately got up and helped Sean into the office.

He shut the door when he came in.

I looked up at the closed door and knew that he was going to say what happened.

Even if he didn’t tell me, I would ask him.

I helped Sean to sit on the sofa. He looked at me and said, “you can ask me.”

Sure enough, he knew me.

I sat opposite him and looked at him. I thought and asked, “what happened? What did Cindy do?”

“I’ve had Gary track her since she left last time, including people she’s been in contact with. Sure enough, she deals with gun smugglers and wants to kill people.”

I knew she wanted to kill me.

I looked at Sean, “so what did you do?”

“I gave everything to the police, including information about the smugglers. I made a contribution, so it’s up to me whether Cindy will go to jail.”

Sean spoke with a calm expression.

It seemed that the whole thing was under his control.

I was not surprised.

He seemed to have said almost everything. I heard how he would deal with it, so I didn’t ask him.

But I had another problem.

I leaned against the back of the sofa and said, “but Cindy is the daughter of Lewis Group. She grew up in the upper class. Why does she deal with these people?”

After listening to my question, Sean smiled helplessly, “maybe people will be attracted by things they don’t know and haven’t touched.”

“What?”

“Do you know who the father of Cindy’s child is?”

Sean asked

I shook my head.

never

“It’s a gangster, or a gangster

I didn’t believe it when Sean finished.

Cindy’s child’s father

How was that possible?

don’t believe it, do you?

“She... Why...”

I really couldn’t

pocket and opened the mailbox to

clicked to open the attachment of the email, which contained several

decorations, super shorts, perforated mesh socks and high heels.

in the arms of a very

in the picture. One corner of his

around Cindy’s waist and held a cigarette in the

were many gangsters around them.

I went on to see a picture of Cindy sitting on the sofa with her legs on the

not a lady but a slut!

I clicked on the

The man was walking with Cindy in his arms. A group of hoodlums

were like in

I frowned at all the accessories. I looked up at Sean and couldn’t help but wonder. “Cindy’s rebellion came a little late.”

If she was a teenager, I could understand. She didn’t like stereotypes and liked things that looked cool.

She couldn’t tell good from bad.

But Cindy was clearly in

How could she be addicted to this?

been depressed for too long. She’s still connected with this man, and they

“What?” My eyes widened.

a child be good in such an environment?

As a mother, I had some sympathy for Cindy's child.

her man was involved, and he’s now locked up.”

“What?” The first thing I thought of was the child. I

Cindy was forced to go abroad, and the father of the child was going

was handed over to those gangsters, his life would be ruined.

Mothers cared about

hair. He smiled and said, “well, you’d better protect your own baby. I’ve contacted Nelson. He is his only grandson. He will

I was relieved.