Lahat ng Kabanata ng Love Strategy: Husband's Allure: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

She didn't open the door until she heard someone said coming in. In a spacious, special office, there was a rectangular desk in the middle, with models on both sides wearing all kinds of beautiful dresses. In front of her sat an elegant old lady who wore a small suit. Her white hair was tied up in a bun behind her head, and she wore a string of deep water pearl necklace on her neck. The pearls were of equal size and bright color, matching well with the pearl earrings on her ears, showing the elegant temperament of the old lady perfectly. "Have a seat," Mrs. William said, holding a delicate box in her hand. She loved it so much that she couldn't let go of it. Stacy glanced at it and bent down to sit down. "What can I do for you?" Mrs. William put the box on the table, but her hand did not leave. She said simply, "I plan to open a branch in City B of Country Z. You will take charge of it." Leo had only one shop, and since its establishment, there had b

Harry looked serious and said, "Since you're not excited, you'd better go back." She held her hands tightly together, and her mind was full of mixed feelings. "Can you tell me why you did this?" Did he know that he was actually saying "I like you" in this way? In fact, she felt that Harry couldn't fall in love with a woman like her, but she couldn't understand what he was doing. She could not find any other explanation. Harry stood up. Why? He didn't know either. He only knew that he wanted this woman to return to her original position. "You are my wife chosen by my mother. Of course, I can't let her down." Stacy wanted to laugh, but she couldn't. At this moment, she didn't know what expression she should have. Should she be happy or not? "Just because I was chosen by your mother, you want me to go back?" Stacy was in a state of conundrum. She didn't know why she was looking forward to hearing the answer no. Harry turned

It was not a big house, but it was decorated very warmly. There was a rectangular table in the dining room, and a family of four sat in there. Because Janet did not agree with Stacy going back. If she went back, she would have to be with Ryan. The atmosphere on the table was very dull. Only the naive Stephanie did not know anything. She sat in Stacy's arms and asked her to feed her. "Mommy, I want egg soup." Stephanie stretched out her little fingers and said, pointing to the egg soup, which was as tender as tofu. Stacy spooned it up and fed it to her mouth. Henric, like a troubled adult, looked at her ignorant sister and sighed. Stacy picked up some food for him and said, "Don't frown, kid." "Alas." Henric sighed. Why is this kid getting more serious after she told him not to? "Henric, watch out your attitude." Although Stacy was reprimanding him, she didn't look serious. She still didn't want to scold him, or say something harsh t

Henric looked back. He saw the man standing next to the sink. He elegantly wiped his hands and lazily lifted his eyelids. "Not high enough?" Henric raised his head. "I'm not tall enough, but I can't lose my momentum." "I don't pee." He couldn't admit in front of this unfaithful man that he was not tall enough. Harry threw the paper he had wiped his hand into the trash can and glanced at him. "Are you sure you don't need my help?" "No need." Henric raised his head and said firmly. "Okay." Harry rolled up the sleeve of his shirt, revealing half of his strong little arm. With one hand in his pocket, he glanced at the urinals and then at Henric's height. "You have the backbone." Henric pressed his lips tightly, sweat oozing out of his forehead, and his little body was shivering. He couldn't hold it back any longer. But in front of this unfaithful man, he couldn't admit defeat, let alone ask him for help. He clenched his fists and

A thought flashed through her mind quickly. When she had a car accident, a truck rushed to her. That truck driver looked like exactly the same as this man. She still clearly remembered how thrilling it was at that time. Now she still had a lingering fear in her heart, so she remembered it clearly. After the police's investigation, they concluded that the car accident was caused by the failure of the truck. The taxi driver died in that car accident, and she was injured. The driver didn't hold the chief responsibility, but he had to bear the corresponding responsibility. Because of her injury, Ryan took her out of the country. She didn't know what happened afterward. Although the brake failed, he, as a driver, actually slammed into someone else's car and did not take any action of remedy or harm reduction. Just based on this point, no one had a good impression of him. However, she was puzzled that if such a driver could drive a taxi?