She walked over to the card table and sat down, “Do you have the information for yourpany?” She inquired.


    Mike raised his hand to touch the green scruff on his chin and smiled ndly, “Sorry, forgive me for lying to you.” He sat down across from Ynda, his deep andplex gaze gazing at Ynda, “You …”


    He spoke with a pause and spread his right hand, “Really don’t remember me?”


    Ynda wrinkled her brow in confusion, “What do you mean?”


    “Yara!”


    Mike tenderly called her name and took her hand on the table, “What happened in the past year or two, why have you changed your appearance so much, why don’t you recognize me again? I’m your husband Mike ah.”


    “Old … male?” Ynda wind in the chaos, mute, looking at the hand held by the man, stunned thought.


    “Do you know how hard I’ve been looking for you these past year or two, looking for you? I also inadvertently found your current photo, not sure it was you, so I lied and asked you out, never thought it was really you!”


    He said while taking out the file bag from the card holder, opening it up and cing arge stack of photos directly in front of her.


    “Your original name is Yara Sain, this is what you looked like before you had stic surgery, and this is our photo together. We first met at a dance and I asked you to dance; then this one is us …”


    Mike flipped through the photos and excitedly told Ynda the story of his past with her.


    Listening to his words and the intimacy of the two in the photo album, Ynda was sure he was telling the truth when he said her original name was Yara Sain.


    Her heart was clouded with suspicion and she quietly withdrew her hand, her expression still indifferent, “Sorry, you have the wrong person.”


    After saying that, she got up to leave.


    Seeing that she was not moved, and even to leave, Mike immediately went forward from her back a hug her, “wife don’t go, you go how I can live ah. For more than a year, I couldn’t think about food and tea, I couldn’t sleep at night, I just wanted to meet with you. Now that you are back, I will never allow you to leave me again.”N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    Mike’s voice is full of emotion, as if the loss of his wife’s miserable look.


    But for some reason, the moment Mike hugged her, Ynda physiologically repulsed, even elbowing back hard, directly pushing Mike away.


    She jerked back, her cold as frost face loaded with anger, “Stay away from me, if you dare to touch me again, I’ll call the police.”


    Put down a harsh words, Ynda pulled open the door of the box fiercely flung the door, directly away.


    The silence returned to thepartment, Mike looked at the closedpartment door, the corners of his lips pulled out a cold smile, raised his hand and sniffed the residual temperature on his palm, murmured: “Although the name has changed, you will not be able to pull out my Mike’s five-finger mountain in this life.”


    Ynda left the western restaurant and drove aimlessly on the road.


    Finally parked on the side of the road along the river, and got out to sit on a bench by the river to blow the wind.


    After a long hesitation, she picked up her phone and dialed Vivian’s number.


    The phone just rang twice, the other party answered the phone, “Yara … Ynda, what do you want me to do?”


    The habitual name of the other party, almost forgot that she had changed to a new name.


    Ynda was keenly aware of what Vivian was about to say, and was even more certain that she had been called Yara Sain.


    “Do you have time to invite you to dinner?” Ynda said.


    After she asked, there was a moment of silence on the other end of the line.


    Vivian, who was still resting on the bed, inclined her head to look at Morris and lowered her voice, “Yara Sain asked me out for dinner?”


    The man wrapped his arm around her and rubbed his fingers over her wless skin, “If you want to go, go.”