Chapter 515


    Tracey came back and saw Jane standing outside the house with a shovel in her hand. She didn''t


    look like she was shoveling snow. She looked like she was going to war.


    "Jane, what are you doing?" Tracey looked at her quizzically.


    "Tracey, why did you go to that jerk''s house? Isn''t Mr. Xiao good enough? You can''t go backwards."


    "That jerk just got divorced. He must want to get back together with you. Tracey, don''t let him fool


    you." Jane said earnestly.


    Tracey felt if she was one secondte, Jane was gonna break down Sean''s door with this shovel.


    "Well, Jane, you''re overthinking this. Sean called me because he was sick and no one took care of


    him. I went to check on him and called his mom."


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    "Don''t worry. I won''t go backwards." Tracey exined.


    "That''s great. Tracey, Mr. Xiao is a hundred times better than that jerk."


    "Well, I know. Let''s get inside. It''s cold."


    Tracey was only wearing a sweater.


    The heat made the house so warm that she forgot to put on her coat when she went out.


    Tracey returned to her room. She knew what Sean was thinking. It was just that with or without


    Adam, there was no way she was getting back together with Sean.


    She would never be with a man who hurt her so much.


    In the afternoon, Sean''s mother called Tracey again. She said she had something to do and she


    wanted Tracey to take care of Sean.


    Tracey agreed and hung up the phone. This was really unusual. Sean was always his mother''s


    priority.


    After thinking for a while, Tracey was sure that Sean''s mom was trying to set her up with Sean.


    "She agreed. Wipe that frown off your face. I''m leaving." Sean''s mother said happily.


    "Okay." Only then did Sean give a smile. He was about to see Tracey again!


    As soon as his mom left, someone entered his house. The footsteps made him overjoyed.


    "Nice to meet you, Mr. Sheng. I heard you were ill, so I came to take care of you!" Jane said in a


    rough voice.


    Sean looked at the strong middle- aged woman in front of his door in shock. "You''re..."


    "I''m Tracey''s servant. You can call me Jane. Tracey is too young to take care of you, so she left it to


    me.


    "I promise you''ll feel better in no time. You didn''t eat, did you? I''ll cook for you now."


    Sean was speechless.


    At this moment, Tracey was wearing an apron and thinking about what to cook for Adam tonight.


    When she was in America, Adam got unhappy every time she cooked for Wilson and Steve.


    She had no choice but to promise him that she would cook for him every day when she returned.


    Now that Jane was at Sean''s house, she could make dinner tonight. She washed vegetables


    skillfully.


    When Adam came back, he saw such a warm scene. Tracey was busy in the kitchen with an apron.


    The aroma of food spread from the kitchen to the living room. Adam took off his coat and gloves,


    and walked directly to her.


    He gently hugged her from behind. She smiled gently. "Take a rest and the dinner will be ready


    soon."


    Adam was reluctant to let her go. "My dear wife, you''re so sweet."


    Tracey was still not used to this address. After all, they were not married.


    "Hey, I''m not your wife yet."


    "You are. Let''s get the marriage certificate in a couple of days." Adam whispered in her ear.


    "... Okay." Tracey had no reason to say no.


    "It''s cold, but I feel warm at the thought of you waiting for me at home. Tracey, I finally have a


    home."


    His tone made her heart ache for him. Adam''s childhood was more miserable than hers.


    As a illegitimate child, no one liked him except for his mother. But his mother died so young.


    All he wanted was a happy family, and now his dream finally came true.


    "Well, we are a family." They knew too well how wonderful it was to have a happy home.


    Adam rubbed her neck before he left. A brilliant smile touched her mouth. "Go wash your hands."


    "Yes, my wife." Adam went upstairs to change into pajamas. They were just like newlyweds.


    While she was cooking, he was setting the table. The food she made was not fancy, but it gave him


    an appetite.


    "Is it that delicious?" Tracey bit her chopsticks. She didn''t think she was good at cooking, but Adam


    loved the food she made.


    "Yes, it''s too good to resist." Adam praised her.


    "Well, be careful not to eat too much." Tracey had stomach trouble, and too much food would make


    her sick.


    "I know." Adam said and continued to eat. After dinner, he didn''t forget to clean the table.


    He was humming in the kitchen and washing dishes with a happy face. It really amused T racey.


    She always thought that men hated doing housework, but he actually enjoyed it. Or perhaps he just


    didn''t want her to get too tired.


    Tracey curled up on the sofa watching TV. She suddenly felt that the t life was the happiest.


    In the past, she wanted to be a strong woman and thought she didn''t need a man. But Adam


    showed her how happy she could be with the man she loved.


    He was so kind to her that she forgot all her worries. She just wanted to stay with him longer and


    longer.


    Snow gleamed outside, and her house was as warm as spring. Next door, Sean was rolling his


    eyes. Jane made him arge bowl of ginger porridge. She said it was good for his health and urged


    him to drink it.


    Sean looked like he was gonna throw up. Jane thought evilly, "Jerk, this is what you get for


    harassing Tracey!"