President's Substitute Wife

Chapter 452 I’ll be yours all my life

“Your job is to lie to me with Sean. Other things don’t seem to have anything to do with you.”

I said lightly.

I really didn’t know how to describe my relationship with Sean.

Rebecca realized that I didn’t seem to like her very much. She immediately came up and put her hands in front of her face and blinked and flattered me, “Sis Becky, are you angry with me? Mr. Jessop forced me. It has nothing to do with me. I’m just working.”

“I know.” I looked at her, “but after all, you lied to me. Do you want me to smile at you and thank you for cooperating with him?”

Anyway, it was true that she kicked my basin and stimulated me several times.

Rebecca looked innocent. “Yes, it’s all my fault. I’m sorry.”

“You should leave, shouldn’t you?”

“Yes.” Rebecca nodded. “Mr. Jessop told me to leave tomorrow.”

“Bon voyage.”

With that, I took a step aside and thought Rebecca could let me go.

But Rebecca obviously didn’t give up. She came close to me at once. “Sis Becky, don’t be angry with me. I’m really just working hard.”

“Well, I’m not angry. Can I leave now?”

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Rebecca suddenly reached for my luggage and said, “let me help you with your luggage. You are a designer. How can you carry your own luggage?”

I was annoyed by her. I frowned, “what’s the matter with you? If you have any questions, ask me now.”

Rebecca was standing there. She was stunned at first. After a while, she said, “nothing, I just want to hear your story. I think you and Mr. Jessop have a big career gap, so...”

“So you want to know why I can make a good man like Sean fall in love with me?” I looked up and went on.

“No, no, I don’t mean that. I think you’re excellent. I’m just curious.”

“Then don’t be curious.”

I didn’t want to deal with Rebecca at all.

I took my luggage and went straight into the elevator.

Rebecca wanted to chase me, but I pressed the close button. Although the door closed slowly, she still didn’t catch up.

I went upstairs and found Sean out of the bedroom, so I went to his study.

He sat at his desk and was reading the papers. He heard me come in and didn’t look up and asked me, “Why are you so slow?”

“I’m obsessed with Rebecca.” I walked over.

He looked up when I mentioned Rachel. He put down the papers in his hand and smiled, “she told you.”

“Yes.” I detoured behind the desk and sat on his lap. I put my hands around his neck and said, “someone is handsome and rich. The girls all like him. She just asked me about us. I guess she might want to know why I can make such a good man fall in love with me.”

Sean had injured his legs now. I thought he needed my compliments most.

He hugged me and looked at me and smiled, “what do you think?”

“Well...” I raised my right index finger and touched his face. “Maybe I drugged him...”

Sean could easily get any woman.

Why did he fall in love with me? Actually, I didn’t know.

Or, not long ago, I didn’t believe Sean loved me.

He smiled and raised his hand and held the back of my head. He raised his chin slightly and kissed me and said, “you saved my life, so I’ll be yours all my life.”

I couldn’t help smiling, “you have to keep your word.”

With that, I held out my right thumb.

I wanted to hook up with Sean like Lester.

He didn’t hesitate at all. He held out his hand. His little finger and my little finger were hooked up. “I said I would be responsible.”

The next morning, I got up first. After washing, I went downstairs to make breakfast for Sean.

Because of the conversation between Rebecca and me yesterday, all the servants had a new understanding of my identity.

They may disagree, but no one dared to say it.

When I went downstairs, everyone respectfully called me “madam”.

I nodded and wanted to explain, but I hesitated and said nothing. I went straight to the kitchen.

A servant came up and said, “Becky, I’ll do it.” Then she said, “madam, I’m sorry. I’m used to it.”

“It’s OK. I don’t mind.” I shook my head. “I’ll make breakfast.”

I took out my things and began to prepare breakfast.

Breakfast was soon ready. By the time I pushed the car upstairs, Sean had already washed.

He looked at me and was a little upset. “You don’t need to do that later.”

“I’d like to do that.”

I put the breakfast on the table and pulled out the chair and sat down.

I looked at the breakfast and continued, “it’s every woman’s dream to make breakfast for her sweetheart, including me.”

“My wife doesn’t need to work so hard.”

Sean sat down.

“It’s enjoyment.”

I served Sean a bowl of porridge.

Maybe Sean didn’t understand that this simple thing was my happiness.

After breakfast, Eric reported on his work.

I should leave with him, but it was Rebecca now.

When Rebecca left, she came to Sean’s study to say goodbye. When she came in, she saw that I was also there and was a little surprised. She just said, “Mr. Jessop, Sis Becky, thank you for taking care of me these days. I hope we can meet again later.”

Sean put his arms around me and said plainly, “your work is over. Call me President Jessop later. I’ll have the crew contact you.” Then he said, “OK, you can leave.”

Rebecca was clearly reluctant to leave.

But Sean put one hand around me and the other held the document. He didn’t seem to want to talk to her.

Rebecca bit her lip and hesitated and left.

After she left, Sean put the papers down and said to me, “let’s go.”

“Where?” I didn’t understand.

He reached out and took my hand and said gently, “we have to live in the city. In this way, it’s convenient for you to work.”