Seeming to smell her, he pushed her away immediately!
He stood at the bedside and looked down at her. "Do you like to get on my bed so much?"
There was no trace of warmth on his face. Under the dim light, she looked at his icy face, and her heart
twitched.
"Wyn, I know you don't like me. I'm not in your heart. But we've got married. I'm your legal wife, and
you're my husband. Please don't be so cold to me, okay? "
With a hint of petition, Zoy cried out sadly.
The crystal tears dropped from the corners of her eyes and wet the white sheet. But Wyn stood still in
front of the bed.
He looked on coldly. It was horrifying.
"Wyn..." Choked with sobs, Zoy wanted to say something. But before she could say anything, Wyn had
already staggered out of the room.
She didn't mean to take advantage of the opportunity, but he was so outstanding that people were
attracted by his charm. Zoy believed that there was no woman who was not attracted by such a man.
Instead of returning home, he left the villa in his white Audi and disappeared without a trace.
She was sitting alone at the table, having breakfast. The big villa was depressing, which made people
feel out of breath.
She looked so heartbroken that all the servants in the villa couldn't bear to see her like this.
They had been married for a long time, but their relationship was not as stable as before. Even so, as
servants, they had no right to care about it at all.
After the breakfast, Zoy sat beside the swimming pool outside the villa as usual. She stared at the quiet
water and all sorts of feelings welled up in her heart
"I can't let it go on like this! Never!" All of a sudden, she stood up from the chair and quickly walked into
the villa.
At this moment, Zoy stood on the balcony of the second floor, lowering her head and calling that
familiar number.
The phone was quickly connected, and a magnetic male voice came from inside, "miss."
"Help me find a phone number. Be quick!" No one knew what she was thinking about.
Michelle tidied up her desk and was about to leave, but her phone in her bag rang suddenly.
She took her phone out of her bag and stared at the strange number. It was from C City. After
hesitating for a long time, Michelle pressed the answer key and put the phone near her ear, "hello?"
"Michelle, it's me..."
Zoy said. But to her surprise, how did she know her new phone number. But on second thought, she
found her idea ridiculous.
In this world, money was everything.
Again she fell into trouble, because she didn't know whether she should hang up or continue to talk
with the people inside. But up to now, there was nothing to say?
"Michelle, I have something to tell you. Let's meet, okay?" Anxious as she was, she was afraid that
Michelle would hang up. Just like her heart at the moment, blood was rushing.
With this in mind, Michelle refused without any hesitation. Now, there was no reason for them to meet?
She was unwilling to fawn on someone who had hurt her.
62fb1bb41dcb31934bd49bda