Presiden's wild wife

Jeremy curled his lips and was in pain, "Am I no longer supposed to care about you now?"

"No!" Elena shook her head without hesitation, "Your choice is Emma, and it's her you should care about. What does it have to do with me?"

The only connection between them was broken completely long ago. He now came over here and pretended to be kind, which was disgusting!

"What about Logan! What's so great about him? He's a cripple and can't do anything. What has he ever done except just hiding in that old mansion?" Jeremy couldn't help but recall what had happened earlier at the restaurant. It was their favorite restaurant, but then why? Why had she brought a stranger there and forcibly occupied the place that belonged to them?

The more he thought about it, the more it felt like a stone was blocked in his heart. It drove him mad with jealousy!

Elena averted her eyes, "He's him, and not like you."

"Why?" Jeremy grabbed her hand again with agitation, his tall body pinning her against the wall so she had nowhere to run, "What's the difference between us? Elena, divorce him. He can't protect you, as evidenced by what happened to Shirley. He had done nothing for you!"

Elena’s face turned red with anger and she tried hard to push him away, but the difference in strength between men and women was too great to offset.

A sarcastic smile showed on her face as she heard Jeremy saying the unclear words, "Divorce?

And then what?"

"I can protect you!" He said it with conviction.

"What about Emma?" Elena's words suddenly reminded him that he still had Emma...

Elena's smile grew colder, "Jeremy, did Emma indulge you so much that you are greedy enough to want two girlfriends?"

Having two girlfriends? He was dreaming!

"I..." Jeremy froze, staring at her in awe.

"Let go of me! Go hug your Emma and don't run up to me with this crazy talk. I'm married! 'Future brother-in-law', please behave yourself!" Taking advantage of his lapse in concentration, Elena didn't hesitate to push him away and escape his grip.

She was about to flee when she unexpectedly bumped into a figure head-on, and the familiar smell of perfume ran through her nose.

"Jeremy, what are you doing here?" Emma was sullen and plucked a hard look at Elena, stomping on her heels and rushing over to Jeremy to question him.

believe it, "How did you

know that you're hooking up with her behind my

ghastly pale, "Emma, you misunderstood. I just stopped by to check on her injuries, and you knew

out because of anger. When she came over to Elena, she was told by her colleague that a man was looking for her. And she would never believe this man was Jeremy unless she had seen him herself. But now

so miserable now because of her, and maybe she’s

come and get caught

that's enough!" Jeremy cooled his face, "I said that matter had passed. Why did you still bring it up? Besides, Elena is your

her hand to slap him without hesitation, "You came to see

to

that everyone could clearly hear the slapping sound. Emma was startled and immediately withdrew her hand, not knowing what to do, "I, I didn't

home." Jeremy took a deep breath and put his

sister all right. But you're delusional if you want to take

what you think." Jeremy

"Then you’d

Emma stomped her foot in exasperation. Those words clearly meant that it was Jeremy who wanted to

very happy to see her angry look. As if she was trying to upset her, she slowly came forward and whispered in her ear, "Are you afraid I'll steal him? Don't be afraid, it's just a reach-me-down I don't want. You're my elder sister, and I'll let you have it if

and tried to give her a slap to wake her up. Before she could throw her hand, Elena caught it in

two. Don't come into my company

but luckily Jeremy was quick

exasperated to death and stomped hard on his leather shoes. She glared at Elena and walked away quickly while he

in her eyes. Did they come over purely to go crazy today? Anyone slapped for no reason would be unhappy,

a resounding clap from behind. A pair of bright eyes darkened for a moment. Was

bumped into Aria's teasing eyes, "I didn't expect to see

pursed her lips,

didn't know you looked frail and weak, but in fact a ruthless woman.

"..."

married but still have emotional entanglement with other people's boyfriends. It’s no wonder she came to give you trouble. Besides, that person

sure how long Aria had heard

the interview with Mr. Brown right now? How can you eavesdrop on other people’s life?" She

manner is disgusting, and

you think." She didn't have intentions to explain it

Aria even more disgusted, "Don't you