All Chapters of Only You Can Be My Wife: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

"Ah?!" Charlotte Dong's eyes widened in disbelief. "So much..." How could she drink it all at the moment? Moreover, the coffee just served, hot with steam... Elizabeth Liang's eyelids twitched. " Too much coffee." She wondered. She then hesitated for a moment but spoke in the end, "James ... Or we let her go?" "Hush. Just listen to me, okay?" He gazed at the coffee and frowned thoughtfully. "Hey!" After a while, James finally accepted her proposal not so willingly. "Yeah, it seems that there are a lot of them." Charlotte hastily nodded. But before she could speak, James said again, "Since you don't want to drink, then pour that on you!" "What?!" Charlotte shouted gallingly. She would be shamed to death if all the coffee would be poured on her. "Didn't you see what you did? It's not fun enough to just see her clothes ruined, don't you think?" "..." Charlotte clenched her fists. She's fidgeting and scared, trying very hard to hold bac

At the Liang estate. The housekeeper stood outside the master bedroom and gently knocked on the door. "Mrs. Ma, get up and eat something? Miss Liang asked me to prepare some tonic for you..." Before she could finish her words, Charlotte Dong shouted in the room, "Get out!" "Mrs..." "Don't you hear me asking you to go away? You want me to fire you?" The housekeeper pursed her lips and embarrassedly withdrew her hand, and restrained herself from knocking on the door again. "My mother still doesn't want to get up?" Josephine Liang came from the stairs and looked at the closed door with some worries. "Yes..." The housekeeper nodded. Josephine frowned with a headache and reached out to knock on the door. "Didn't you hear me ask you to get out of here?" "Mom, it's me." Hearing this, there was no more shouting in the room. "Leave me alone. I want to be quiet." "But Mom, you haven't eaten anything for so long. How can you

Elizabeth felt energetic all day long doing her job in the studio. What made her so happy was that James was coming back today! After finishing all the things that should be done, and taking care of the samples in the sample room again, she walked out to the lobby and saw Amy came in from the door with a few folders in her hand, carrying With two huge black cloth bags. Kuture was gaining popularity recently, and it seemed that Lisa's no longer satisfied with only making clothes for celebrities or rich ladies. She wanted to expand the scale, run a fashion show, and create her own brand. Kuture intended to hold a small fashion show recently, so Amy should have been to the clothing factory to see samples. Amy walked hastily, she had just returned from the outside with so many things in her hands, sweat on her forehead. She was wearing a pair of eight-inch high heels and it seemed the thin heels could hardly support the weight of her and the things in her hand

James Lu, who had returned to his room, threw the paper bag that he had just carried into the room on the side of the table. He frowned and glanced at the A4 paper next to him. He curled his lips in disdain. In fact, there's not much written on that piece of paper, just several words - a small gift, hope you can take it. James sneered. "Hope you can take it, hah!" While he was mumbling these words, his hand involuntarily reached out for the paper bag. He took out what was inside and saw that it was light blue clothes. Because it had just been kicked by him, it was not neatly folded. It turned out to be a shirt. After a rough glance, he could tell that it was his size. He frowned because he didn't know why she suddenly wanted to buy him clothes. Thinking of the bank notification message he received when he was still in the United States, he decisively looked for the price—3980! The exact number notified in his text message, the next second

"I..." Elizabeth opened her mouth and blushed. She didn't know how to fight back. Didn't she say that she didn't? But judging from her behavior just now, it was indeed a little inappropriate, too intimate. If they were relatives or lovers, it would make sense. But they were just a couple with fake marriage! Her feelings for him were somewhat complicated. It seemed that she liked him, but it was also like he was her rescuer that she can depend on. But as for James, maybe she shouldn't have done that. The hand that helped him button up was a little hot. And that heat rushed through every part of her body, and her heart was thumping. She's excited and embarrassed. "What? You what?" James finally restored his wits from the long daze. He suddenly felt refreshed, so he began to roar in a swaggering manner— "All right! You're getting bolder now! How can you touch my precious body? Aren't you afraid of your shaking hands might hurt me?" "How is it? My