My Wife Is My Life! novel Chapter 40

It was not that Vana didn't want to be frank with Simon. She was afraid that nobody could ignore her relationship with her family and her past, but these things happened too suddenly. By the time she reacted, Simon had already sent someone back to her dormitory to move things, not even giving her a chance to speak.

'Forgot it. Let's talk about it later. Anyway, we have already got the marriage certificate. If we fall out with each other, we will just get divorced.'

Then the car arrived at the building at the back door of the World Trade Mall. The employees needed to register before going upstairs. Three people were sent by Simon. One was Lance who was driver, and the other two were the servants of Simon's family.

Vana was worried that the doorkeeper might suspect something, so she only took two servants upstairs. Even so, the light pink servants' clothes on the two of them were enough to make people suspicious. However, nowadays, young people with strange dressing could be seen everywhere, and the doorkeeper only stared at them without saying anything.

Then, Vana took the two of them to the dormitory. The dormitory was in a mess when Vana left. After being seen by outsider, Vana was still a little embarrassed, when seeing that the two servants had already begun to tidy up, Vana did not say anything.

Then, Vana found three storage boxes from the locker. After distributed them each box, she began to sort out the relatively private things.

Vana looked at the somewhat messy dormitory, and the other two almost finished tidying up. She quickly cleaned the dormitory, and then the three people left with luggage.

When she returned to No. 7 of the HJ Empire, it was still early, and it seemed that it was five o'clock. The sun was still burning the ground in the air. Vana subconsciously looked for the figure of Simon, but did not find any possible space for him. Vana did not know which room she should live in. She saw that the servants were taken to the third floor by the butler, and with a heavy door opening, a luxurious room appeared in front of her.

'Is this the room prepared for her?'

The room was so tidy that there was a faint jasmine fragrance in it. The sunlight shined on the carpet, bed and a dresser not far away. The dresser was full of makeup products, which seemed to have been prepared for a long time.

Then servants pushed open the door of the cloakroom, and a cloakroom almost the same size as the room appeared in front of Vana. A variety of high-end clothes of various colors were hung neatly in the cloakroom, and there were shoes, bags and jewelry on the whole wall. Vana's eyes were blurred.

The servant took Vana's poor suitcase in and hung the wrinkled clothes bought from the stalls beside those expensive dresses. Seeing this, Vana really wanted to throw her clothes away.

She asked the butler anxiously, "Are these all Miss Lucia's clothes? Can I really move in? "

The butler smiled apologetically and said, "Mrs. Vana, these clothes were arranged by Mr. Simon just now, and all the articles for use in this bedroom have just been changed. Mrs. Vana, don't worry. Mr. Simon has never prepared anything for Miss Lucia."

Well, why did the butler call her Mrs. Vana? It sounded strange, and she was not jealous or curious about anything. She just felt that it would take a lot of people to prepare these in such a short time. Moreover, Vana found that the clothes and shoes almost matched her. If it was arranged by Simon, he would be too careful.