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122 I Want to Know You
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His Perfect Wife Strikes Back 123 Mia's Secret
This is the second hangover I remember. The first time I got drunk was at my college graduation party. I drank a lot of beer, but I was still sober enough to go back to my dorm room alone. I immediately fell asleep when my head touched the pillow and did not wake up until the next evening.Compared to my drunken experience at the college dance, this time I just woke up naturally in the morning. Fortunately, my head did not feel like a splitting headache, but felt a little heavy on my body.Daley still sleeps next to me. So as not to disturb his sleep. I got out of bed very quietly. The room was a mess after last night's s.ex. I tried to remember what had happened last night, but my memory was blacked out. To clear my head quickly, I made coffee in the dining room before taking a shower in the bathroom. By the time I got out of the shower, I could smell the rich aroma of coffee.I walked barefoot out of the bedroom, and Daley was still sleeping on his back. He must have had a lot to dr
His Perfect Wife Strikes Back 124 Investigate A Woman
With Mia and Ross in my head, when I arrived at the supermarket, I chose the simplest ingredients for breakfast, and then I walked back to the hotel with my shopping bag.The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and I knew that Daley was taking a shower. So I hurried to the kitchen with my bag and started preparing breakfast. As I was frying the eggs, a gentle hand reached out from behind me and hugged my waist.“Why didn't I see you when I woke up?” Said Daley in a lazy voice. “Where's my wife this morning?”I snapped out of my thoughts. “I went to the supermarket to get something for your breakfast.”“Wow, let me guess what you're making for me?” Daley said. “French or English?”“Just a regular breakfast.” I flipped the eggs into the pan. “Egg sandwich and fried ham.”“I can't wait.” Daley kissed me on the cheek. “But I'd rather eat you.”“Breakfast will be ready in five minutes,” I said, putting the fried eggs on the plate. “Now sit at the table and wait.”Daley let go of
His Perfect Wife Strikes Back 125 Mia's Past
Just as I was about to pick up my phone to call Rose, a woman in a leopard-print leather jacket and miniskirt pushed open the door. At this time, the men's eyes suddenly focused on her, who had just entered the door.“You're late,” I said to Rose.“I have to work to support myself.” Rose's eyes were tired and her makeup was smeared. It looked like she hadn't cleared her makeup in the morning.“To be honest, I also want to find a sugar daddy just like you,” she said as she reached for her coffee. She was a little upset when she realized that the cup was empty. She asked the waiter for a mocha.“Do you have any other plans today?” I asked.“I'm taking the day off. Last night I was having a good time with a guest at a casino. I won $10,000 playing Texas hold'em for that damn old b.astard. He graciously tipped me three times more than usual,” Rose said as she pulled a Marlboro cigarette from her purse. She took out a delicate pink zippo lighter and lit it.“The money will at least allow m
His Perfect Wife Strikes Back 126 Tell Me More About Mia
Jeff, it was him.It turns out that he and Mia already knew each other. So is Mia Jeff's spy for Frade?“Elena stopped dancing at the nightclub after being kept.” Rose said, “Then she introduced me to a frozen-food vendor who became my sugar daddy. We used to date. Sometimes we have a double date. Then the man took me to live with him in Australia for a while. During that time, Elena and I lost touch. But I heard she went back to dancing in the club, and I don't know why. Maybe she fell out with Jeff. After that, I went back to Manhattan. In the middle of the night. Elena knocked on my door and told me in a panic that she was in trouble and had to go abroad to hide for a while. But she didn't have enough money, so she asked me to lend her $10,000. To tell the truth, I didn't want to lend her the money, but she promised to pay me high interest, so I lent her the money and asked her to write an IOU. After a month, when I tried to contact her, I found that her phone had already turned of
His Perfect Wife Strikes Back 127 How Are You？
“But this is all your speculation. You don't have any hard evidence that Elena murdered Camilla.” I lowered my voice. It was more complicated than I had thought.“I confronted Elena afterwards and she looked guilty,” Rose said. “She even begged me not to tell the police about the quarrel between her and Camilla.”“I’m sure you must have taken the opportunity to blackmail her, right?” I stared at the greedy woman in front of me, “So that's why she introduced you to the rich, isn't she?”“We're good friends and it's normal for us to introduce customers to each other,” Rose said disapprovingly, “Besides, she owes me. Camilla had planned to sell her v.irginity to an old man who was a p.aedophile, but she didn't want to. It was me who replaced her and spent the night with that old man. The damn old man beat me all over with a whip and I almost died. Fortunately, I am physically stronger than the average person. If it had been Elena, I'm afraid she wouldn't have survived in the early mornin
His Perfect Wife Strikes Back 128 Cum In You
“Are you okay?” Daley stared at my arm. “Your arm is injured.”“I was robbed just now, and the robber pushed me down.” I noticed that there was a scratch on my arm. “It's all right.”“I'll clean your wound when we get back to the hotel.”“Why did you send someone to follow me?” If I hadn't thought I was being followed, I wouldn't have strayed into the alley, let alone been robbed. The arrow of anger in me was pointed at Daley.“Martin and Felix are your protectors,” Daley explained patiently. “I'm sorry I didn't tell you. But why are you here?”“I'm meeting a friend,” I lied. “A female friend who lives nearby. When she found out I was married, she wanted to meet me. It was just a casual meeting between friends.”“Don't you think you're explaining too much?” Daley caressed my hand. “Let me know when you go out from now on. If you don't need Martin and Felix to follow you, I'll find someone else.”I don't need special protection at all.“Well, I'll tell you in advance, Daley,” I said, l
His Perfect Wife Strikes Back 129 My Mother's Diary
After a while, Daley got up and stood by the bedside to get dressed. I looked at him naked. “Are you going to be late?”He put on his clothes and raised his hand to glance at his watch. “No, it is just right. Not a minute is wasted.”“Will you come back and have lunch with me?”“I'm afraid I can't. I'm meeting a client for lunch.” He bent down and kissed my forehead. “But I promise I'll be back tonight.”“What time?”“There's a VIP dinner at the hotel at 7 pm. I want you to accompany me.”“Right here?” I asked curiously.“Yes, would you like to join me for dinner, Mrs. Logan?”“Yes, Mr. Daley.”“I have to go. See you tonight.” He put on his black suit and left the room.I closed my eyes and fell asleep. When I woke up, it was already afternoon. So I called the hotel service and ordered an afternoon tea. Then I went to the bathroom to take a shower.After I finished my tea, I watched TV for a while. At 5 pm, I got a call from the hotel reception desk. I was informed that a stylist was
His Perfect Wife Strikes Back 130 A Fortune
I sent Daley a message telling him that I needed to leave for a while. And I gave him a brief explanation of why I was leaving. He replied one word: Okay.So Tommy drove me in his silver BMW to a high-end apartment just two blocks from the hotel. We took the elevator from the parking lot to the top floor, and soon the doors opened. Tommy stuck out his index finger at the Smart Gate and typed in his fingerprint.The lights automatically turned on and a large house appeared when we entered the room. Tommy helped me put my handbag on the shelf carefully, then he stopped in front of the refrigerator.“Beer or soda?” He asked me as he opened the fridge door.“Soda,” I answered, sitting on the white leather couch.“Give me a minute, I'll get your mother's diary for you.” Tommy handed me a soda and turned around to the stairs.A light white puff of smoke came out quickly as I opened the bottle. I took a sip of the soda. It was orange.I casually looked around, sitting on the corner of the co
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