Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 667

When Simon walked to the elevator, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He smoked lazily. When the elevator reached the first floor, he walked out of the building, and white smoke was spat out of his mouth.

He squinted his eyes and easily found a car with lights on downstairs.

Simon broke the cigarette butt in his hand and threw it into the trash can beside him. He walked over with one hand in his pocket and leaned over to knock on the window of the passeneger's seat.

"Rat-tat!"

Upon hearing the sound, Boyd, who was sitting inside, looked over with joy.

When he saw clearly the person standing outside, the expression quickly changed and he stopped smiling. The door opened and Simon got into the car.

Boyd immediately frowned and asked, "Why is it you?"

"You are very disappointed?" Simon glanced at him.

Boyd looked at the man beside him. It was the third time that he had met him face to face. Simon was a few years older than him. Maybe it was because of the age, Simon seemed to be more mature than he was. Especially his gestures and temperament made Boyd feel that he was somewhat out of reach.

The temperament was natural, which couldn't be formed with only powerful status.

Resting his elbow on the car window, Simon was relaxed, as if he was staying in his own car. He said with a faint smile, "Mr. Boyd, you got married yesterday. You should have had a pleasant night, right?"

"No comment!" Boyd looked a little embarrassed.

It struck his mind, which undoubtedly reminded him that he had married another woman.

He held the steering wheel tightly and blue veins stood out on the back of his hands. Boyd gritted his teeth tightly and said, "Sorry, I have nothing to talk to you. I'm not here to see you. I'm here to find Emily!"

"I know." Simon curled his lips lazily and changed the topic. "But as her legal husband, I have the right to help her deal with some troubles."

Boyd was stunned and asked in disbelief,

"Did she let you come down?"

"That's right."

Simon was calm and told the lie. He said, "Now she has a husband, and you have a wife. Emily asked me to tell you that don't bother her anymore since you get married!"

"Well, it's almost nine o'clock. If there's nothing else, go back early. It's inappropriate to stay downstairs of others' house. Don't make your wife worried!" At the end of Simon's words, he looked down at the watch on his wrist. The tone and expression on his face were all cutesy. It seemed that he annoyed Boyd on purpose. Then he continued to say slowly, "I have to go upstairs. Otherwise, she will be worried. We still need to enjoy the normal life of a couple." Boyd's face was livid and his eyes were red. He kept glaring at Simon.

"Why do you stare at me?" Simon opened the car door and got out of the car in an overwhelming momentum. He sneered. "You stew in your own juice. An incompetent person like you even dare have an affair with two women at the same time. Even if you regret it now, it's too late. Why didn't you control your desire earlier? What were you thinking when you were cheating on her?"

"I don't need you to teach me!" Boyd shouted in a low voice as his sore spot was touched.

Simon put his palm on the car to support his body and the smile on his face disappeared. He suddenly narrowed his eyes with a cold look. "I don't have time to teach you. I just remind you that you should stay away from my wife. I have a bad temper!"

When the sound of the anti-theft door came, Emily, who was sitting on the sofa and changing the TV, turned to look at it in surprise. "Simon when did you go out?"

When she came out of the kitchen just now, she didn't see him in the living room, so she thought he was in the bathroom.