Stand Still, Don’t Run Away, My Little Wife

Chapter 66



A night without a dream.

When she woke up, it was clear again.

It’s like last night’s rain was continuous and never existed.

The position around him was empty, but his breath still existed.

Susan knocked at the door and came in with two or three servants behind her.

Watching them move their dresses to this room, looking at the wardrobe, which was originally only a man’s suit, leaving half of the position and putting her clothes into it, she couldn’t help asking:

“What is this for?”

“Miss Macaulay, this is what your husband ordered. This will be your room in the future.”

To be precise, it was the room with Mr. Macaulay.

Did you understand this meaning?

No one could live in Raymond’s room, only his wife was eligible.

Looking at the smile on Susan’s face, she was shocked. For a moment, the chill from all directions surrounded her.

She never thought of developing such a relationship with Raymond.

Because that means-life imprisonment!

… …

When receiving the call from Cyril, she was drinking porridge. She was probably really hungry. A bowl of porridge soon bottomed out.

When Susan went to fill her with another bowl, the phone rang.

She got up from her seat, went to pick it up, and heard Cyril’s voice, so eager-

“Is that Danae?!”

He sounded like too anxiety, she recognized that.

Without hearing the response, Cyril knew that it might be her phone call.

“Danae, is that you? I just went to the hospital, but I couldn’t find you in the ward… had you been discharged?”

She almost died. The wound was so deep that she could not be discharged from the hospital.

“Uh-huh.”

Hearing Danae answered a word, not warm or cold, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, felt that her sudden alienation, let each other originally closed to the relationship backed to the origin.

Even-there was no intersection.

“I will come to Macaulay family now…”

“I will not see you when you come.”

Before he could finish, she had interrupted aloud and hung up without saying anything.

Cyril, you should listen to your grandpa and not provoke me again.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

You know, Danae was a scourge. With me, you would lose your future as your grandpa said.

… …

Cyril still came and was stopped outside the gate, calling her name aloud.

However, no one responded.

Danae sat on the sofa, looking at the book in her hand and looking out of the window. Fortunately, it was still sunny. Otherwise, if it rained like last night and put him in trouble, she would be even more guilty, wouldn’t she?

Perhaps he was already in hell and simply has no heart.

She was such a woman. She would not remember who treated good to her.

If it was bad for her, she would keep it in mind and let the man returned it slowly in the future.

“Danae, just come out to see me, let’s make it clear!”

Cyril had been outside for three hours, but the people inside never came out to see him.

When Raymond came back, sitting in the car, he saw the boy standing in front of the gate from a distance. His lips raised a sneer at him.

He came here. That’s not bad.

Cyril saw Raymond’s car and caught up with it-

“Mr. Macaulay, please let me see her!”

The window fell, the man sitting inside looked indifferent, and the smile with thin lips was cool.

“I really like her, I…”

“How long had you been waiting here?”

Raymond’s voice did not recognize good or bad, interrupting his words, and the biy also responded truthfully:

“Three hours.”

But if she could see him, he would wait another three hours.

“It seemed that she is not good again. How could she be so rude?”

He really spoiled her temper to let others wait outside the door for so long.

He didn’t know why, Cyril listened to this sentence and didn’t feel that Raymond was reprimanding. On the contrary, the tone of his speech showed unspeakable indulgence.


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