Chapter 6 Love Each Other So Much

On the second morning, Queenie got up early. She didn't want to be seen so lazy by the servants of the Han clan, so she set an example on the second day of the wedding. Get up early.

Queenie arranged a servant to make breakfast for Ivan, and then sat on the sofa patiently and began to drink coffee.

She was wearing a pale yellow dress, her long hair cascading over her shoulders against her snow-white skin, she looked very pleasing.

Seeing that Queenie got up so early, the servants in the Han mansion knew that she was not an easy mark, so they all worked hard and appeared to be energetic.

After a while, a table of western style breakfast was placed under the arrangement of Queenie. When Ivan finished his sleep, he went downstairs to have dinner.

Queenie was browsing the news of the day on the tablet. After reading the financial news, Queenie turned to the entertainment section again.

Because Ivan hadn't come downstairs yet, she had to wait for him to have breakfast together.

Suddenly, a piece of news was caught by Queenie's eyes and shocked her.

"Oh my God!" Her hands holding the tablet were trembling, and she saw the headline of the entertainment news, 'The groom has two women for a night, the lordling of the Han family, a real hedonist.'

Queenie almost spat the coffee into the tablet PC. But she had to be calm. She tried to calm herself down, but her heart was so painful as if it was twisted.

Because in the picture, from a high-rise angle, the reporter photographed the scene that Ivan was kissing a sexy woman with long hair and bare shoulders.

Leaning against the window, they were kissing passionately.

Queenie's tender face turned pale in an instant.

Her hand holding the cup trembled slightly. They just got married and the wedding was not over. How could the news of Ivan's love affair be exposed? This embarrassed the Dong family.

Queenie frowned. She had asked reporters to frighten Ivan and forced him back from the hotel. But she didn't really ask the reporters to take photos at all!

Then these photos Queenie thought it was taken secretly by other paparazzi. Her heart was like ten thousand ants crawling, which made her restless.

Looking at the intimate posture of Ivan and the woman in the screen, although Queenie said that she and Ivan were only nominal couples, she still felt like she was blocked by a stone in her heart and couldn't breathe for this man was the one she had known as her future husband since childhood.

At this moment, Ivan walked down the stairs in slippers with a big yawn.

"Good morning." Ivan greeted the servant casually. But when he saw Queenie sitting on the sofa, he couldn't believe it was true. This young woman, whom he didn't know at all, would appear in his life in the future.

"Hi!" Ivan said to Queenie. Queenie ignored him. She quickly sorted out her expression, and then turned around calmly with a decent smile.

With delicate makeup on her face, Queenie looked elegant, beautiful and generous.

"Good morning! Let's have breakfast. It's getting cold. " She said gracefully, as if she was the new master in this house.

"Well, they are all my favorite food." After sitting down, Ivan was surprised to see his favorite dishes on the table.

He didn't know that in order to take care of him, Queenie had already sent someone to secretly investigate his diet preferences.

"Well, if you like it, just eat more. Did you sleep well last night? " Queenie asked generously, with a fascinating expression on her face.

"Of course." Ivan said loudly as he picked up a piece of steak with a fork and put it into his mouth.

"That's good." Queenie smeared jam on Ivan's bread, and all her actions were exactly what a decent wife should do.

However, in her mind, the face of the enchanting woman who was rolling on the bed with Ivan was still lingering.

Looking at the man who was eating bread and seemed to be heartless, Queenie's eyes flashed a touch of sternness.

After breakfast, Ivan went straight to work.

At first, Queenie wanted to help Ivan put on the tie in order to pretend in front of the servants.

Unexpectedly, but she was deliberately avoided by Ivan. But that's no big deal. After Ivan went out, Queenie also wanted to go out for a walk and choose some vases in the antique shop, because she felt that the house was too empty, and it would be good to add a few flowers.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Queenie went out, she was blocked by the media.

"Hello, Mrs. Han. What do you think of your husband sleeping with another woman on your wedding night?" A lot of microphones suddenly handed in front of Queenie.

Queenie quickly put a pair of black frame sunglasses on her nose.

"Excuse me, please." She said softly.

"Mrs. Han, did Mr. Ivan still sleep together with you after he went back? Mrs. Han. " The reporters continued to besiege Queenie.

"We love each other so much." Queenie replied with a smile.

"But don't you have any comments on Mr. Han's infidelity on your wedding night?" The reporter continued to ask.

"It's not true. I won't response." Queenie answered the reporter with a few words.

A group of reporters who wanted to hunt for treasures were rendered speechless. They were all stuck in silence by Queenie. Everyone seemed to feel the power of this new rich lady.

After all, they couldn't dig out anything from her.

At last, Queenie only gave the journalists a perfect side face with a smile, and a graceful back.

Looking at Queenie who left with grace, the media had a wasted trip.

But Queenie was very clear that the gossip about Ivan had spread all over the city, and there were various versions of exaggeration. Queenie knew it clearly.

At night, Queenie sat in the bedroom. She had just taken a shower and combed her fragrant long hair. Looking at the mirror, she was like a castle owner in an ancient tomb.

Suddenly, the sound of the door opening and closing came from the garden downstairs. Queenie, who had been listening attentively, knew that it was Ivan who had driven back. She immediately ran to the balcony and saw his car.

Queenie smoothed her long hair and smoothed her dress. Then she went downstairs.

"My lady." Yael greeted him respectfully.

"Well, where is the lord?" Queenie looked out of the door.

While they were talking, Ivan came in with a perky red face.