Chapter 220 Listening To The Good Wife (Part Two)


    Ivy turned to look at the big clock at the corner of the wall. It was already ten o''clock in the corner of the


    wall. There would be nothing good if the man didn''t go home after the ball. In a hurry, she tugged at


    Essie''s sleeve and said, "Sister inw, make a call to cousin and ask him what he is doing now."


    Essie nodded and took out her cellphone, pretending to make a call. Mary stopped her in a hurry, "It is


    the chamber of Commerce of the city, and they wants to consult with him about the


    invest of thend. You''d better not call to interrupt him." She couldn''t let this coquette spoil her son''s


    rtionship with Jenny.


    "I see," She murmured, as if she was talking to herself. Then she put down the phone and said, "Since


    it is business, there''s no need to ask."


    Mary cast a sharp nce at her and went upstairs.


    ''You little fox, enjoy yourself here for a few more days. It won''tst long.''


    When she disappeared in the corridor, Ivy covered her mouth and whispered, "Sister-inw, I think it''s


    a little weird. It''s sote now. Who dares to discuss business with my cousin?"


    "Yes, you''re right. We''d better hurry up and call the cousin. What if..." Daisy was stunned by her words.


    She didn''t finish her words, but she knew what Daisy meant. Essie waved her hand to show her


    indifference and said, "It doesn''t matter. I trust him."


    Seeing that she was so assured, it was useless for the two to say anything more. They looked at each


    other and continued to watch TV.


    It was already midnight when Zac came back. And Essie was still lying in bed, waiting for him.


    In fact, she was not relieved at all.


    Men were all animals that thought with their lower half of their bodies. If Jenny threw herself at him and


    pestered him, he might fall in love.


    Hearing the door opened, she closed her eyes immediately and pretended to be asleep.


    Taking a nce at her, Zac changed his clothes first and then took a shower. He hated the perfume of


    woman on his body very much.


    She hated it more.


    After everything was done, hey beside her and whispered in her ear, "Honey, are you asleep?" How


    could she fall asleep after since he did such a dangerous thing tonight?


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    But Essie still pretended she was sleeping, she did not respond him.


    Really fell asleep?


    A little disappointment was welling up in the Zac''s heart.


    Did she really not care about him at all?


    He was her husband protected by thew and she arranged him to coax the other woman with his


    handsome face. Why couldn''t she just say something nice tofort him?


    With her eyshes fluttering slightly, Essie stole a nce at him. When she saw his sullen face, she


    was startled and thought that he wasn''t able to resist Jenny''s temptation and was taken advantage of


    by others.


    She yawned and pretended to be awakened. She opened her eyes and looked at him with sleepy eyes.


    "You''re back." Her voice was so vague that it echoed in her sleep.


    nkly staring at her, Zac was surprised at her deep sleep.


    "Honey, I have found out mommy had been determent this time. You know what? That Jenny is way


    better than Cherry," He said deliberately, with a bit of revenge.


    As soon as Essie heard his words, a dash of anger shed through her eyes. He really fell in love with


    her, didn''t he?


    "So you really fall in love with her. Do you want to take her in?" She gritted her teeth.


    "Do you agree?" His dark eyes sparkled in the dim light.


    "I have no right to interfere with your affairs." Essie said in a low voice and looked at him with her


    eyebrows furrowing. This responseforted the depressed heartke. "You are my wife. You have no


    right. Who has right?"


    "You don''t remember you have a wife, do you?" Then she raised her leg and gave him a hard kick in


    his calf. The harder she kicked him, the morefortable he felt in his heart. This little fool seemed to


    care about him.


    "Are you jealous?" He put his charming face close to her, his lips almost touching hers.


    "Haha." With another sneer, Essie pushed his face away with her palm and kept a safe distance from


    him, so as not to be overwhelmed by his imposing aura. "I have a lot of things to do every day, and I


    have no time to be jealous of you. I just have a fetish about cleanliness. I don''t want to be


    contaminated by you. "


    "Really?" Zac raised his bushy eyebrows slightly, with some cunning in his eyes. "Honey, you know that


    sometimes a sham act can really be done." He teased.


    A fierce look shed through Essie''s eyes and she questioned, "So, you and Jenny are not acting


    tonight?" No wonder he came back in the middle of the night.


    Zac was very satisfied with her reaction, which indicated that he was notpletely transparent in her


    heart. "If I say that I will not turn a sidelong nce away from the dress you design tonight, and will you


    reward me?"


    ring at him, Essie hailed, "The reward is to allow you to sleep nearby." Then she turned over and


    pretended to be dead with him on her back.


    He keenly captured the subtle change of her expression, smiling.


    ''I still have a long way to go. I don''t need to be in a hurry to show my existence in her heart, '' he


    thought.


    "Honey, what''s your arrangement tomorrow?" he asked in a low voice.


    Hearing that, Essie turned around in a hurry. It seemed that she had almost forgotten something


    important. "You''re like this tomorrow..." she said She raised her head and whispered in his ear. Zac


    nodded with a smile.