President's Substitute Wife novel Chapter 214

“Is that Sean?” I didn’t move, but Daisy got angry. She wanted to go straight there!

“No!” I grabbed Daisy and explained, “that woman’s name is Cindy. She’s Sean’s childhood sweetheart.”

“Childhood sweetheart?” Daisy looked at me and said angrily, “they’re having an affair!”

I knew Daisy was good to me.

I saw them standing at the door. There was a white car parked not far away. I never seemed to see Sean in this car.

They went to the car and Sean opened the door for Cindy.

He took Cindy’s hand and put her in the car.

My heart hurt.

I had trouble breathing.

But even so, I held Daisy’s hand tightly. I was afraid she would run over and embarrass Sean.

I didn’t release Daisy until they left by car.

“What? Aren't you and Sean a couple? You told me a fairy tale at noon. Did you invent it yourself?”

Daisy was bad tempered but outspoken.

I stood there and felt like I was being cheated by Sean again.

I was easily moved by him in a short time. Was that why he didn’t cherish me?

When I thought about last night, I even began to wonder if he had never thought of marrying me.

But after all, it was Daisy’s birthday. I couldn’t make her sad.

I restrained my sadness and said to Daisy, “it’s OK. He often contacts Cindy. They are just ordinary friends. He told me.”

Then I wanted to take Daisy to the coffee shop.

Daisy threw my hand straight away. “June, why are you stupid every time you talk about him?”

“...”

“Give me your phone. I’m going to call him.”

“Forget it.”

I didn’t want to call Sean.

In fact, I knew that I was afraid.

I was afraid that if she called him, his answer would destroy all my dreams during this period.

No wonder I had been so upset.

It turned out that this man really had something I didn’t know.

“Forget it? No way!” Daisy took out her phone and started calling.

“No!” I was so scared that I wanted to rob her cell phone.

Daisy was tall so I couldn’t reach her cell phone at all.

But Daisy didn’t have Sean’s phone number at all. Who was she calling?

When I was wondering, I heard her say, “Jack, where are you? I want to see you.”

“Ah?”

Jack?

I didn’t expect Daisy to call him.

She didn’t like Jack very much, but she called Jack for me, so I felt guilty.

But I didn’t convince daisy in the end.

About half an hour later, Jack appeared in a silver suit in the coffee shop.

Daisy was wearing the bracelet he sent her.

He saw us and smiled and said, “happy birthday, Miss Daisy. Do you like the present I gave you?”

“Yes.” Daisy put her arms on the coffee table and stared at Jack.