President's Substitute Wife novel Chapter 461

I couldn’t help blushing. I hesitated for a moment and said, “no, mom is stimulated. I’m afraid that master can’t control her alone.”

He obviously didn’t like what I said.

He didn’t let go of my waist.

I reached out and put my arm around his neck. I kissed him gently and then patted him on the back and said, “I’m sorry. I’ll go to you when mom is better, OK?”

Sean reached out and pressed his fingers on my hair and deepened the kiss.

When the kiss was over, he looked up and said, “OK, I’ll wait for you.”

“OK.”

I could feel my face a little bit hot.

I got out of the car and went to the elevator, but I saw Cindy coming straight.

She saw me and ignored me. She walked directly behind me.

I turned around and saw her heading for Sean’s car.

I trusted Sean very much. Cindy went there, but I didn’t want to go back. I went straight to Margaret who was protected by the bodyguard.

By this time, Murray had come. He was holding Margaret and seemed to ask her something.

Murray saw me and asked, “who did you meet? Why is she like this?”

Margaret’s hair was a bit messy and her face was not fully recovered, so Murray was very angry.

“I’ll let you know when we get home.” I also helped Margaret to the car.

Murray wanted to ask, but in the end he didn’t.

I drove home, and along the way, Margaret was speechless. Occasionally I looked at her in the rear-view mirror. She looked down like a child who did something wrong.

Her hands clenched tightly.

When we got home, I took Margaret to the bathroom for a bath. When we got out, I helped her dry her long hair.

Then I braided her.

From the beginning to the end, Margaret didn’t speak. I was a little distressed. I comforted her, “Mom, it doesn’t matter. Today is over. You see it. Even if Lewis Family is powerful, they have to listen to your son-in-law, so you don’t have to be afraid.”

Margaret lowered her head and whispered, “I’m sorry.”

“It’s OK. It’s really OK.”

I was depressed.

I even regretted taking her back.

Margaret didn’t talk.

I dared not go to Sean.

I was afraid that something would happen to her at night.

Now Briana and Doris were in Sean’s house, but when we got back, Sean arranged for us two of his servants.

By the time we got out, the servant had finished the meal.

We had dinner and the three of us sat on the sofa and watched TV together.

Although Margaret didn’t speak, her face was much better. She didn’t keep her head down. She seemed to relax.

Murray and I were relieved.

I sat next to Margaret and peeled her an apple. Margaret took it and whispered, “thank you.”

Then the doorbell rang.

The servant went to open the door, and I stood up. I couldn’t help wondering. Who would come to my house at this time?

When the door opened, I went first.

Before I got there, the man outside came in first.

Nelson!