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President’s Sweet Wife novel Chapter 806

However, how could Felix listen to her?

He wheeled her away with a gloomy face. Queeny was injured, if she resisted, she could fall out of the wheelchair and get hurt even worse.

So she let herself be wheeled by Felix.

She was breathing quickly because of anger and yelled at Felix, “You big jerk!”

Felix was not bothered by her yelling at all.

He just wheeled her all the way into the main building with a poker face. After they got in the building, he picked her up in his arms and walked upstairs to the bedroom.

Queeny was shocked.

She cursed and struggled to her feet.

“Why did you bring me here? Let me go!”

He carried her into the bedroom in silence, slamming the door behind him. Then he put her to bed.

As soon as she touched the bed, she became more and more uneasy.

She moved back a little and looked at him with her icy eyes, “What are you doing?”

Felix said, “Don’t get me wrong. I just need a quiet place to talk.”

Hearing his words, Queeny felt relieved.

She turned her head aside and said, “We have nothing to talk about.”

Felix narrowed his eyes and gave a sneering laugh.

Suddenly, he leaned forward, one hand on her shoulder, the other pinched her chin, and turned her face to him.

His voice was hoarse, with a hint of indifference and charm.

“Queeny, are you jealous?”

Queeny was surprised.

She didn’t expect him to be so cheeky.

She roared through gritted teeth, “Oh don’t flatter yourself! I’m not!”

Instead of getting angry, Felix laughed, “Oh, really? Then why were you so mad just now? Isn’t it because I’m with Bella?”

Queeny froze.

She felt a little painful and she thought he was such an ass.

A total ass!

Why would he make her admit it when he knew they were no longer a couple? She really couldn’t get over the fact that he was with another woman.

Queeny said nothing but gave him a stare.

Felix was secretly rather flattered.

There was a strange feeling breeding deep in his soul.

He looked at her and said, “I have nothing to do with her. It’s not what you think.”

Queeny jutted her chin out stubbornly, “I don’t care. It’s none of my business. Felix, let go of me!”

Felix frowned.

He released his grip on her chin with a slight sigh.

Felix’s hands were calloused after years of holding guns. Her heart seemed to have skipped a beat when he touched her tender skin with his calloused fingers.

Queeny froze, but she acted as if nothing had happened.

Felix sighed and said slowly, “I ran into her when I came out of the boxing gym. She said she wanted to talk, that’s why we were in that room.”

“But surprisingly, hardly had her said a few words before she took off her clothes and threw herself at me. I swear I didn’t have sex with her. Believe it or not, I didn’t even touch her.”

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