My Supermodel Wife

Everything wasn't going in the direction Sasha had hoped.

After this incident came to light, it wasn't Jean's affection she got— only violent slaps from her brother.​​

Why was he being like this? How could she reach this point? Doing everything as if losing her mind?

All because of love!

That's right, Sasha loved Jean to the point that she felt crazy. She was willing to make up a big lie so that the handsome man belonged to her. 

Sasha only had one wish in this world— she wanted her love to bear fruit. She only wanted that man, she just wanted him to love her, she wanted to rest in his warm embrace.

Was she wrong?

Samuel looked into Sasha's eyes with extreme disgust, even his hatred was greater than the abhorrent feeling he felt.

He pointed at her and angrily said, "Stand up and go to the hospital!"

After he tried to regain his composure for a few moments, Samuel closed his eyes and sighed. When he turned his head towards Jean, he was greeted by a cold gaze. With a smile, he said straightforwardly, "Brother Jean is right. This is all the responsibility of the Hiroshi family. It would be best if Brother Tom returned to the banquet immediately to announce that the Hiroshi family withdrew from the engagement. As for the reason, I'll leave it to Brother Tom. He can berate and say anything about our family,"

Before Samuel could finish his sentence, Tom replied, "You don't have to go that far."

However, Jean immediately turned his head and glared at Tom. His friend could only duck and close his mouth. He didn't dare to fight Jean, but he felt a little warm in his heart because he felt that Jean was doing all this to help him.

After all, he had been used from beginning to end. Tom was completely blinded by love and couldn't see the darkness before his eyes.

Samuel glanced at Jean once again, and when the two of them met eyes, the head of the Hiroshi family said, "For the expenses of this party, Sasha's trust fund should be sufficient to cover it."

Sasha immediately felt stupid!

A trust fund was a permanent asset that had been passed on to the descendants of the Hiroshi family by their ancestors. This trust fund was kept tightly and was used if their future generations experienced bankruptcy or bad luck.

If this money disappeared from their grasp, it would be like breaking their backbone.

Even if this trust fund was split up based on the number of descendants the Hiroshi family had, the amount received was still very large.

Sasha pulled Samuel's leg from the floor, she kept pulling them while shaking her head and crying.

The man just raised his foot and brushed off his younger sister's hand, the gloom between his brows eased slightly. He then looked at Jean and his expression became more relaxed. "I hope my apology is enough."

Jean just stared at him, he always felt dizzy when dealing with the heads of other families.

At this moment, Samuel just looked at Sasha with a disgusted look. He didn't care about her anymore when his cell phone rang in his pocket.

He saw the caller's name and his face turned smooth. "Brother Tom, I got a call from your father. You better go down with me first, the guests are still waiting. It seems that I, as the head of the Hiroshi family, have to explain all these problems directly. Brother Jean, I leave the matter here to you."

Tom just nodded helplessly. And when he looked down at his shoes, he saw the water stain that had dried.

He smiled bitterly, and as he turned and left, he looked back and looked at Sasha who was lying on the floor.

That woman was the sunshine in his dark heart, she was the first person he wanted to meet when he woke up and the goddess who had lived in the depths of his heart.

But at this moment, the woman looked desperate like a beggar. With a ruined face, a mouth that couldn't close, and her disheveled clothes, her appearance was just as rotten and ugly in anyone's eyes.

When Tom looked away, he closed his eyes to suppress the bitterness in his heart. He walked following Samuel and left the presidential room without saying a word.

Since today, news about the son of the Wibowo family being tricked into getting married quickly spread everywhere.

But starting today too, Tom Wibowo had turned into a new individual. 

He had such a tremendous character development after experiencing great pain and heartbreak.

...… ..

Indeed, the members of the extended family were never soft-hearted.

What's more, Sasha had gone at everyone's nerves this time, her sin was truly unforgivable.

No wonder, starting today, the name Sasha Hiroshi would be rejected by all members of the extended family.

In their eyes, Sasha Hiroshi was the same as a dead person.

Even though she still had Hiroshi as her last name, that didn't change the fact that she was a despicable and cruel person.

Samuel's attitude was also clearly visible. For him, keeping the Hiroshi family name was more important than Sasha.

As for the punishment he'd give to Sasha, Samuel still needed a time to think. Whether he needed to kick her out the family or not was only a matter of time.

...…

Right now, Sasha was still lying on the floor. The carpet underneath her was wet with her tears and saliva.

Lilia returned to Jean's side, and when she was beside him, she naturally placed her palm on her husband's hand.

The man gripped his wife's hand tightly, he noticed that Lilia's fingertips were a little cold so he rubbed it on his palm. "Are you cold?"

Lilia shook her head while remaining silent. She still looked at Sasha and said, "I'm not cold, but I feel a little tired."

Lilia didn't want to see Sasha looking more pathetic than a beggar and she had absolutely no thoughts of sympathizing with her. Everything that this woman went through, was all because of her selfish actions and she should take full responsibility for that.

There was a lot of anger that everyone wanted to bring out to the daughter of the Hiroshi family, but they still had to care about the family's dignity and reputation, especially Samuel.

They wouldn't actually hurt or touch Sasha, but at least from now on, this woman would be completely ostracized and forgotten.

"Then, let's go home." Jean's eyes locked onto Lilia's tired figure. He threw away his cigarette and wrapped his hands around Lilia's shoulder. He then turned his eyes and looked at Chris and Alex. "Come on, you too."

Chris raised his eyebrows and pointed his chin at Sasha. "How about her?"

Jean was silent, but his cold and nonchalant attitude was enough to answer Chris's question.

Seeing this, Chris just curled his lips. With an emotionless face he said sincerely, "We better not let her like this."

Still, when Chris slowly stood up a little, he glanced at Sasha's pitiful appearance and didn't feel the slightest pity.

Alex took a bottle of mineral water from the table. After drinking it, he squeezed it and helped Chris to walk. "Let's go. Whether she dies or not, it has nothing to do with us."

"WHAT!?"

Sasha tried to get up on both of her feet and managed to take two steps. However, she immediately fell from dizziness and severe pain in her jaw.