Fake Marriage: Love Takes Me To You

In R City, Shelly was lying on the sofa, enjoying Destinee's massage. She was eating fresh cherries, and someone specially lifted a plate to let her spit out the core. She was like a queen in ancient times, being served by others.

She was holding an iPad and watching a variety show. From time to time, the funny jokes made her laugh. She didn't like sports and didn't want to walk. So she just lay on the sofa and let others massage her legs.

"Do you think the ring I gave out before achieves any effect?" Looking at the scene of a wife fighting a mistress in the variety show, Shelly suddenly remembered a trap she set not long ago.

"My lady, you are so smart to use this trick to deal with her! At least Megan didn't dare to get close to Lucian anymore. This is what the spy I arranged reported to me." Destinee had already grasped Shelly's weakness. As long as she behaved a little bit inferior in front of her, looked at Shelly as if she was looking up at a God, and said something good to Shelly from time to time, she was sure that she would be liked by Shelly.

As Shelly spoke, she put another cherry into her mouth. Because it was a special variety, the flesh of the cherry was plumb and the core very small. Her cheeks were bulging when she ate it.

"You are so sweet. But do you really think that their relationship is very stiff now?" She asked about the relationship between Lucian and Megan.

"That's true. And I heard that Megan hooked up with another man, a professor fr

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person. Even the bloodstains on his eyes could be seen clearly. Mr. Long was not very ugly, but a little pleasing to see. He just didn't have a good taste on clothes. He always dressed up like a gangster, as if he was afraid that others would not know he was.

Shelly quickly took the phone far away. The closer she got to the person she hated, the more she felt uncomfortable, even across the screen.

She prayed in her heart every day that the police would investigate more seriously and that Mr. Long would never be able to return to the country.

She prayed in her heart every day.

In the bright sun of L City, Victor pushed his new black frame glasses and slowly walked forward.

Not long ago, he just answered a phone call. It was from the person he expected. He had been in L City for a few days, and he guessed that the person couldn't stay idle any longer. So the person asked him out.

The appointed place was the teahouse. Victor was unfamiliar with L City. So the taxi driver detoured. When he arrived at the appointed place, he was already late. This was not Victor's style of doing things. He didn't like the feeling of being late.

When he pushed the door open and came in, the wind bell hanging on the door immediately rang. He looked up and saw a light green Dream Catcher with some bells on it, and light feathers falling down. It really looked dreamy.

Victor. walked into the room slowly. Who was he going to meet? Why the appointment made him to be so careful?