How to Get a Wife novel Chapter 69

"Sit down and have breakfast."

"No, Jack will be late for kindergarten if I don't go back as soon as possible."

"Today is weekend." Hearing what he said, which made Joanna want to hit the wall right away. She even forgot that today was weekend. Was she too nervous?

"All right, I'll take it." Then she buried her head and began to eat the breakfast. It tasted so familiar.

"Last night..."

"You are drunk, so I take you back."

"Then we..."

"Nothing." He raised his head and had a meaningful smile. "Or... You want something to happen between us, but nothing happened. Are you disappointed? "

"I didn't mean that."

"Don't worry. I'm not interested in woman who gave birth. " After saying that, he lowered her head to read the newspaper again.

"……" Joanna didn't know what to say. Wilson had firmly believed that Jack belonged to her. For him, every word she said was sophistry.

She sighed, quickly finished her breakfast and cleaned herself after putting away the dishes.

After Joanna came out of the kitchen, Wilson put down the newspaper in his hand and stood in front of the window to look at the scenery outside.

"Mr. Wilson, thank you very much yesterday. I'm sorry if it caused you any trouble. I'm leaving now."

Wilson turned around and looked at the face of Joanna. He walked towards her, pinched her chin and raised her face.

"Joanna, I am really curious about what kind of woman you are."

"What are you talking about?" Joanna was confused. What did he mean by that?

"You told me that you married me just for the child's registered residence. Then why were you so nice to me then. Do you really have no feelings for me? "

'How could it be possible?' She answered quietly in her heart, but dared not speak out her true thoughts.

He had abandoned her once, and it would be easier for the second time. She didn't want to bear that kind of pain, so the most important thing was to cut off all her fantasies earlier.

"Did Mr. Wilson lose your memory? Haven't we made it clear? I would think you are interested in me if you asked me like that. " She said in a frivolous tone deliberately, but she felt very unhappy.

Seeing that Joanna didn't care at all, Wilson felt a surge of anger in his heart. He was being oversensitive.

"Joanna, if I care more about your business, my name will be read backwards." He pointed at the door, trying to contain his anger, "now... Get out of my house right now! "

He found that Joanna changed her shoes without any hesitation. Wilson hit her fist against the wall.

'Joanna, you are cruel enough!'

After coming out of Wilson's house, Joanna immediately took a taxi to go home. Since Jack was still at home alone, she had to go home early. When she got home, Jack was still in bed. Thinking that it was weekend anyway, she didn't wake him up and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

In the afternoon, since Wilson had promised her that he would go home with her on the weekend, Linda called him in person.

Wilson checked the caller ID, and it reminded him of the promise he had made to Linda. It might be the reason.

"Of course not. But what does it matter?"

"That means Wilson is not a playboy. He don't hook up with other women. If he can have a try, you will have a greater chance of success." Emily kept persuading Linda not to think too much. But in her mind, she was thinking how to make friends with Wilson. Perhaps she could become Mrs. Yan from Mrs. Gao.

She had to look for strong backer in order to marry into a wealthy family.

Emily thought she would have a better chance to get along with Linda.

"You are right. I will try my best to make Wilson fall in love with me."

"So you mean he's here to pick you up?" Thinking that she would be able to see Wilson, Emily became nervous, as if she was the Yan Family's daughter-in-law.

"Yes."

The moment she finished her words, her phone rang.

"Well, okay I'll be out soon. " After hanging up the phone, Linda left with Emily.

From afar, she saw Wilson, who was in a casual suit and unbuttoned his shirt, leaning against his car elegantly like a prince.

'He's so handsome and rich.' thought Emily in her mind.

"Wilson. This is my good friend, Emily." Linda introduced.

"Hello, Mr. Wilson."