Chapter 281
President’s Substitute Wife novel Chapter 281
Impulse took over my brain. I tiptoed and put my arms around his neck and responded.
Sean hugged me. His kiss became more domineering. He slowly plundered the air in my mouth. I tried to get my own oxygen back.
This kiss let the memories of five years ago emerge in my mind.
I found our sweetness very little.
We were more entangled and painful.
The kiss lasted for a few minutes.
I finally woke up when his hand wanted to move on.
“No.” I pushed Sean away and dodged. I put my hand over my face. “I’m sorry. I’m going to marry Ming.”
“I don’t allow it.”
Sean leaned directly against the wall with both hands and confined me in a small space.
He looked down at me. His black eyes were full of complex emotions, “if I say that my company has become this is probably because of him, will you marry him?”
“It’s impossible. How could it be him?”
I said subconsciously.
But there was a faint suspicion in my heart.
Ming always looked gentle and kind in front of me. But last time I saw that vice president in Sacred Heart Hospital was so afraid of him, I knew that Ming must have other side I didn’t know.
I couldn’t guess what his other side looked like.
But I thought he was totally different.
“No?” Sean shook his head helplessly. “Would you like to be with me?”
“President Jessop, you have a wife. Don’t make fun of me.”
The sun was rising. I was completely awake.
I was really confused last night.
We couldn’t be together. Why did I bother myself?
I went to the elevator. Sean came and grabbed me. “I’m going to divorce.”
“No.” I shook off his hand. “President Jessop, when I lived with you in The Best Home five years ago, I thought you would marry me, but later your change gave me a big slap. I won’t let you tease me as you did five years ago!”
“You don’t deny that you’re June?”
Sean looked at me thoughtfully.
“You know it. I can’t explain.”
I couldn’t go on denying it.
Sean smiled and said nothing.
When I got into the elevator, I said to Sean, “President Jessop, thank you for saving me that day.”
Then I took the elevator to the first floor.
It was eight o’clock now. There were already employees here. I went out against them.
I took a taxi back to York No.1.
Because it was work time, the road was extremely blocked.
