Chapter 3 little wife

The carefree woman cheerfully hummed a tune as she bent down to run the bath for her husband.

Huo found his little wife swaying along to the beat of the song when he entered the bathroom.

When the sound of flowing water ceased after she turned off the tap, she suddenly sensed that something was amiss and instinctively looked past her shoulder.

She received quite a rude shock when she noticed him standing behind her. She hastily bowed her head. "T-The bath is ready."

With the earlier incident on her conscience, she did not dare to face him, and so, she took her leave right away after saying that.

The man knitted his brows slightly. The fact that she was overly timid aside, he was generally quite satisfied with this new wife of his. She would always hang her head low when speaking to him and, like a frightened little bunny, would want to escape at the sight of him.

As she passed by him, he reached out to pull the woman into his embrace.

She suddenly became nervous.

Under the light, a blush bloomed across her fair and clean face out of her shyness.

That rosy face instinctively reminded him of that unknown woman with thick makeup whom he encountered at the elevator earlier. He had thrown his coat away because of that makeup stain left behind by her. "Don't you wear thick makeup in the future!"

His wife was better off looking all natural and clean.

Haya: "...!"

What did he mean by that?

What's his reason for saying this?

Did he...

Haya looked into huos eyes with question. He was truly a man of many talents.

But even better kisser. His lips crashed into haya without any delay and soon she found her self in the bath that she prepared for her husband.

It wasn't long before all the cloths were scattered on the floor and faint moan and splasing of the water could be heard.

Haya Heald her husband tightly as he was doing his deed. She bite into his shoulder while pushing her hips further against his...

It felt amazing...

He truly was perfect in everything.

...

The next day, when Haya got awakened by her grumbling stomach, she found the space beside her had long been emptied.

She then nonchalantly got up to wash herself.

She could still recall herself crying the entire day when she woke up in this place for the first time.

She had never imagined that her marriage would turn out like this- that she would need to sacrifice her happiness just to live on.

And so, she broke down badly in tears that day.

So what if she had never expected such a life? Also, what could crying do?

It helped nothing at all.

For a long time now, she was no longer the Mu family's little princess who was showered with love by her parents. No one would ever feel heartache for her or get anxious over her tears and help her resolve everything anymore.

And so, she would, like now, wake up with a sore body, wash herself, and take her breakfast before heading to work with a full stomach. Only money could resolve all the problems she now faced.

When Haya was finally ready to head downstairs to the dining room for her breakfast, she found Butler Lee approaching her with her grandmother and sister trailing behind him.

Instantly, her mood plummeted and her appetite was lost.

"Young Mistress, your grandmother and sister are here." The butler had actually informed the two guests to wait downstairs in the living room while he went up to inform his young mistress. Alas, he did not expect them to follow him up.

Even though they behaved very rudely on their part, he could not say anything about it as they were close relatives of the young mistress.

At the sight of her, Old Mrs. Mu stepped forward and, with a face of indulgence, exclaimed, "Darling, you've lost so much weight! Haven't you been taking proper meals? Look what Grandma brought you..."

Butler Lee: "..."

What is this old lady talking about? She's making it seem like the Dawsons have been abusing Young Mistress.

The old woman's pretentious concern disgusted Haya, but she sent the butler away to busy himself with his other chores.

As soon as the latter left, her grandmother immediately dropped her act.

The young lady behind her, on the other hand, eagerly charged forward and grabbed her collar. "B*tch, you've been seducing my Huo again!"

Summer clothes usually had low collars, so the marks Huo left on Haya's body last night could faintly be seen. This drove her mad with jealousy! How she wished she could rip that b*tch's clothes apart and have those hickeys transferred to her body.

All these should have belonged to me! They're all supposed to be mine!