Secret of My Evil Husband

he restaurant, and a black veh

of the car and open

when his master had gotten inside, but Samu

s hand, and then stood respectfully by the car door,

ooked as pretty as a beautiful figure

nd waited respectfully for the

lowly, thinking abou

y good-looking and had an extraordina

standoffish facial features could not

man sitting inside, who was looking straight f

ile the young girl was noth

ptions to select, but actually, s

then bent to get into the car. Before she coul

e and crashed into the

a

or was sla

uel revealed a faint smile and then spoke in a mellow,

my auto, and there

his deep-set eyes. Angela found she

uld do nothing but helplessly and frightenedl

the panicked expression on the girl's

our father is very good at upbringing. You

ng slightly. Before she could spea

er eyes, her eyelashes

spreading through his lips to the gi

delicate." While thinking, the

lovel

e a cute fawn

.

front of the best h

Angela, Samuel stepped

over to them. "Young Mast

and walked into the eleva

he screen in the elevator, and it stopped at th

extravagant scarlet carpet and a

, Angela's was soaked in a sweat, and a

ared not even cast a glance at

s if what was going to happen was

er thoughts, the man led her int

e doorway and hesitated. However, Samuel swiftly took

n away, but he fiercely lowered his h

er eyes open, st

s unwi

going to happen even though she

oneffective in front of Samue

was the first time in twenty-eight years

icle as he did not want her to take him as a lady-killer without

the girl motived him to bite her

he patted him with both hands at full tilt and did not mind hurt

Samuel grabbed

murmured while pressin