The president's seventh bride

Alicia knew exactly the reason why Carlos told her to go upstairs, which was nothing but the necklace around her neck. It turned out that she was right.

"Who allowed you to wear this necklace?" He questioned with a cold countenance.

"Isn't this for me?"

Huh, he sneered, "You're so much better at being self-righteous than before. What makes you so confident that this necklace is for you?"

"My intuition."

"Don't you know that you intuition is as bad as you?"

"If it was not for me. Who were you going to give it to?"

Carlos replied in a cold voice, "None of your business, and it's not for you anyway. Please put it back where it was, now."

Alicia took off the necklace resentfully, holding it in her hand, walked to the trash can, and asked him, "Do you really want me to throw away your gift with my own hands?"

"Don't be self-righteous, I'll never give a gift to someone I don't love."

Carlos grabbed her necklace, trotted to the window and threw it out of the window.

After that, they stopped saying a word. Carlos slammed the door angrily and left. Alicia stood by the window and watched his car disappear into the distance. She turned running downstairs to the shady lawn outside, bending over to look for it carefully.

The lawn was large, and she searched for it for a long time. Fortunately, the necklace was finally found. But this time, she didn't dare to wear it around her neck, but locked it in the drawer.

In the evening, Carlos didn't go home, and even didn't come back for dinner. It was inevitable that business people would have dinner parties, and Alicia had got used to it.

At ten o'clock at night, hardly had she just gone to bed did she hear a crash noise next door. She opened the door in confusion, only to find Carlos fall to the ground.

She hurriedly walked over to help him up, and smelled the strong smell of wine on him. Her delicate eyebrows frowned as she asked, "Why do you drink so much?"

Carlos shook off her hands in disgust. "Don't touch me."

Then he stumbled towards the bed, and almost fell down again for not walking steadily. Alicia stepped forward to hold Carlos again by instinct, but was refused by Carlos ungratefully. Carlos said, "Get away from me!"

Alicia said angrily, "I know you hate me. But as long as I am your wife, I should fulfill my duty."

"Your duty?"

to deceive her husband

have explained that to you. What

that Noah

that's how it

understand this matter. Carlos claimed, "If you need any sort of help, you can come to me. I have money and some contacts. If you ask for my help, I will solve it for you.

were on

I didn't go on a

his question but still continued to patiently explain, "I didn't look for him.

quite so since I chose you when I meet you for the first time, which shows how amazing you are, and you can easily twist any men around

feel comfortable after humiliating me like

the matter on its own merits. Although I've been divorced six times, you are

am the worst wife. Just hate me

woman of easy virtue like you, of course, couldn't care less. Even if you make a cut on others' hearts, it means

speak of me, but I will never tolerate you humiliating my

Alicia in shock. "How

to tell you that all men are created equal. Do not think that you are born noble and you soul is pure. In my opinion, people who don't know how to

got in her way, "What do

since you don't love me, why do you care about whom I am be with? Have you

said, "Do you think that I won't do anything to a woman. I

I say it right?" Alicia admitted that she deliberately irritated him, "If you have been betrayed by a

seeped out. Alicia was shocked by his excessive behavior. Then she reached out to check on his wound,

people. The veins on his forehead were exposed and his fists clenched. Currently, this man was

panic, and went back to her room. She closed the door, and her heart pounded wildly. She

to hear a groan of pain. But she was not sure whether it was just an optical illusion, so she put her ears closer

Then she was stunned by the scene in front of her. Carlos curled up in the corner, his eyes absent and his face

what's wrong with

hard. She touched him, only

"Don't come near me."

pain and said with forbearance, "Go in, go

leave you alone.

her. He growled angrily,

disappear naturally when I should. Otherwise, even

and knocked firmly on the door of

mother-in-law, Sara, put on a clothes and