My Wife Is My Life! novel Chapter 57

It was drizzling outside the window. The atmosphere between Vana and Bill was tense, and there seemed to be congealed in the air. The atmosphere was very depressing, making Vana think she was about to die.

"Tell me again. Is he superior to me?"

[顾薇]'s face darkened. Although she was afraid that the man in front of her would really strangle her, she couldn't help laughing at him at the moment. She pulled up a smile and said, "it's really unexpected that you care about my opinion."

The man suddenly stopped his ferocious expression and loosened his grip on Vana's chin. Then he held his arms back and said, "I think you misunderstood me. I don't care about you at all."

"Really? You like the feeling of playing people. That's why we can't be together. "

"Are you telling me how to behave? You don't deserve to be my woman at all. As I said, even if I dote on you, I'm only interested in your young appearance. "

Vana opened the door and said before it was closed, "You'd better do this."

As soon as Vana heard the voice behind her, she was so angry that veins stood out.

She should have known this man's character long ago, but after the bet that he would like her, Vana had tried many schemes, but this man did not take her seriously at all. However, in the past two months after she left, the man changed his dislike for her as usual, and began to call her, send her flowers and write cards. Now she was in front of him, he pretended to be pure and lofty again.

Vana used to be stubborn. The more difficult things were, the more fun she had. Especially when the man was driven crazy by her, Vana was the happiest.

But now that she was married, in a real sense, she should have someone to spend the rest of her life with. She felt that she couldn't play tricks on any dangerous person as before. So, Vana, you must stop at the right time, okay?

After warning herself, Vana took a quilt and a pillow to lie down on the sofa in the living room alone. It should be ten o'clock now. In the past few hours when she left, maybe Simon had given up looking for her everywhere, or perhaps he did not look for her at all, so Vana quietly turned on her phone.

The phone was very quiet, as if no one knew she was missing.

At ten twenty, her phone suddenly rang.

Vana looked at the screen and found it was from Simon.

Why did he call her at this time?

Vana quickly hung up the phone, and not long after, she received a message from Simon.

'Vana, I will wait for you outside your class. This is the last class. If you don't come out, I will doubt that you will leave me. '

Vana was stunned. She asked Lance to send her to the design class at four o'clock in the afternoon. Normally, a class would last for an hour. Now five or six hours had passed, but Simon still thought she was having a class. Or, Simon had been pretending that she was still in class and expecting to wait for her. If he couldn't wait for her, he would believe that she had left.

How desperate should he be at the moment?

Vana didn't dare to think about it anymore. When she slowly cared about him, she didn't want to let Simon suffer this kind of grievance.

But Vana still wanted to see him. But in the bedroom... There was a guy whose safety was even more worrying.

Vana was in a dilemma. She sat on the sofa with her eyes closed and thought of a way.

First, she couldn't let Simon know that she was here. Second, she had to make it clear to Simon that she wouldn't go back to his family. Third, she couldn't take Bill to see Simon.