Chasing After My Beloved Wife novel Chapter 20

The Man She Loved Never Loved Her

After an hour of enjoying the cold wind blowing at her face, Joye went back to the apartment and took a warm shower. She slept comfortably until dawn, got up, turned on the TV, and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face.

"The president of the Richard Group and a mysterious woman returned to his villa in the middle of the night. It was seen that he took great care of her. This mysterious woman has grasped Mr. Richard’s heart entirely."

Joye's hand, which was holding an electric toothbrush, froze as she was going to insert it into her mouth. It was not until her lips were stung by it that she came to her senses and emerged from her suffocating feelings.

She turned around and saw on television, Shawn and Vivian getting out of the car. They walked hand in hand to the entrance of a three-story villa. She coquettishly kissed him on the cheek, and he responded with a deep and passionate kiss.

What a wonderful scene. If the man wasn't Shawn, she would be smiling happily and waiting for more exciting scenes to be exposed.

"This reporter stayed outside for an entire night. Mr. Richard and the mysterious woman didn't come out after entering the villa. I wonder how Mrs. Richard would feel while staying all alone in the mansion?"

The reporter’s fake concern was like a knife stabbing into her heart again and again. She felt a sharp pain in her chest.

Last night, her husband slept with another woman! What should she feel?

This wasn't the first time this kind of thing had happened. She thought that she was used to it, but when she saw Vivian's face, she couldn't calm down at all. In the past, she was only angry. She was proud and confident. Those women in the past weren't worth mentioning, and they couldn’t snatch her position as Mrs. Richard.

However, Vivian’s appearance was like a fierce slap to her face. She suddenly understood that it didn’t matter whether someone could steal her position of Mrs. Richard or not. The man she loved never loved her back!

"Young Madam, are you up? Breakfast is ready."

The sound of knocking on the door and Sherry's gentle voice forced the bitterness on her face to disappear quickly.

She spat out the foam in her mouth and washed her face with cold water. Only then did her pale face regain some color. Looking at herself in the mirror, she calmed down by taking a deep breath.