Come With Me novel Chapter 42

I know the word "help" might still be a hypocrite in Robbie's heart.

I decided to make a concession, "Well, let's put it this way. I have no choice but to do this? Something that doesn't belong to you can't be reached even if you have tried hard. You are a rich man, but you can't do whatever you want. Moreover, something you can't get will be depressed. People like me won't dare to hope too much."

"But you are Rogelio's legal wife. No matter what happened in the past, that woman is now a third party."

I couldn't help smiling bitterly. I asked Robbie, "Do you really think so? Rogelio even doesn't know who I am, but we are here discussing legal and third person. If we have to talk about legality, our marriage is not legal at all, because it was you who accompanied me to get the marriage license."

At that moment, the air between us stopped. The cigarette in the hand of Robbie burned out a long ash.

"Let's get a divorce certificate."

"I don't want to break the law again," said Robbie, throwing the cigarette in his hand and walking away from me.

After Robbie got in the car, he left me behind, stood by the road and watched him driving away.

I can feel that Robbie is upset.

But at that time, I was too superficial to know what would make a person upset when he did not need to worry about money.

A ringing phone interrupted me. I answered it and it was Patrick of the advertising company.

"Ms. Jasmine, how is your injury? When can we carry on our shooting?"

"I'm fine now. Anytime. Please arrange the time."

"Okay. If possible, you can come tomorrow."

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

I hung up the phone, exhaled a breath and looked back at the hospital behind me.

"You must be happy!"

It was a complicated world, but the most complicated one was the human's heart. Even in the face of ourselves, we would often be deceived by ourselves.

Love is a very wonderful thing. Most of the time, we couldn't tell that it was a genuine love from love, friendship, kinship, or sympathy, or habit.

I don't know if what happened yesterday has caused the peace between me and Robbie these days to nothing.

But during one day and one night, I still have no message from him.

I went to the advertising company alone. The person who welcomed me was Patrick.

He took me to an indoor studio and handed me over to a female staff.

When I came in, there were two other people.

They were holding a bottle of wine and making various poses in front of me against the white background.

The girl asked me to be the makeup artist. She didn't ask me to change my clothes after the makeup and asked me to change my clothes after the one before me changed her clothes.

I'm just an outsider, and I don't know what to do at all. So I just see them behind them and learn their actions by heart.

After looking for a while, I had a basic idea about it.

Finally, it was my turn.