The CEO's Contracted Wife
e various types of vehicles parked. Some couples greeted us as we enter
er disappoint us with women. She’s s
true, I remember when you
e considerate with this husband of mine. He’s too talkative. W
to what the guy said since I knew it was somet
ould be organized in such a short period. When you’re wealthy, you’re on another scale. Hugo’s mother waved farewell to her friends
” I warn her. She dressed in an evening gown, a ni
ou’re about to marry my son, yet you still refer to me as an aunt. Eve
ged her, whisperi
as they greeted us. “This is my daughter-in-law
her amiga, who was dressed in an emerald back dress, responded instantly. For
urname Barrow; what is
soon toss me out of this hall. The scenes in the movies I’ve just seen seem to happen to me. My family does not own a com
e is. When a solid arm wrapped around my waist, m
run a family business. She works at our company, and I fell in love with her because she
is. Not because of what he already has.” I’m blushing, not because I don’t own a family company,
that my connection with Hugo isn’t entirel
heated. “Did you see and hear that? That is what I mean by genuine love. You don’t care what or who the person is. Aww! It’s great
nd snitched a kiss. “There! I’m scared everyone will forget you’re already married to me, Helena Whitlock,” he joked to the crowd while looking at them.
t appears to be the event’s organizer. I can even read mommy’s mouth opening,
l say something while you’re sampling the dishes.” She handed over the microphone to the
g to announce?” I
ar. In other people’s views, our cu
since our noses were hitting one other. Her mother called him after he responded t
h a peek at whatever his mother handed him before he returns my
ant. Please follow me and have a seat,” she said as she led me to the long table. Th
istakably regal. To see if the microphone was working, he exercises his voice. When
ing why we’re here—or who that
want you to know who she is and what she me
t in us. To me, Adele Barrow is like that. She let stuff out that I didn’t thi
. The white shoulder bag I was carrying hid my face. I felt much more uncomfortable since eve
ook something from his pocket and took out a red box. I saw a diamond ring as he
him the way. He knelt and moved the c
front of the people watching today s
joy. This isn’t something I expected to see in fairy tales or TV shows, but it’s happening to me right now. The only difference is that we don’t love each other, and everything that is
d me on
pplauding. I’m still shock
e world ju