The President's Secret Wife

Chapter 30

Chapter 030 Jenny Was Robbed

“Mom, is something wrong?”

“Is Barret not back yet?” Lillian asked directly.

“Well, he just called me and said he had a lot of work to do at the office, so he might be late.”

Lillian certainly didn’t believe that.

“Did you quarrel?” She asked again.

Jenny knew she couldn’t hide it anymore, so she could only nod, “We just have a bit of dispute, but mom, you

don’t have to worry about us and we can work it out.”

“I have to apologize to you for what happened yesterday. I originally wanted to bring your relationship closer to help you get pregnant sooner, but I didn’t expect to botch it up and make you quarrel instead.”

As soon as Lillian said it, Jenny immediately understood and knew she was talking about the drugging of the soup last night.

“Mom, I know you’re doing this for our own good, so how can I blame you!”

After Lillian left, Jenny lay down on her bed.

She glanced at her phone and it was ten o’clock.

Barret hadn’t come back.

At twelve o’clock, Barret still hadn’t come back and Jenny had waited for him for two hours.

Jenny picked up her phone again and thought she had misread it when she browsed on Moments. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

She refreshed and refreshed again..

The three pictures are still clear in front of her. The first two were a selfie of Laura with a gentle and flirtatious

smile, and the last one was a picture of a man’s hand.

Jenny knew it was Barret’s hand after she took one look at it.

His fingers were long, white, and clean, and there was no way she could be mistaken.

More importantly, the diamond ring on the ring finger was bought when they got married.

She put it on him herself.

She couldn’t be wrong.

It still wasn’t the most painful.

The most annoying thing was that Laura showed their mutual affection on Moments.

She wrote, “If a man who never eats late at night is willing to eat late at night with you, willing to break all his

principles for

you, willing to wait unconditionally for you to be his bride, I can’t think of a more beautiful, eternal

promise than to marry him. Dear Mr. Smith, I love you.”

There was a big red heart underneath.

It was none other than Barret who had liked it.

Jenny turned off her phone and the lights and went straight under the quilt.

The next morning, Jenny packed her bags and told her grandpa and parents-in-law that she wanted to go

home.

She could see that her grandpa was very sad to see her go.

In fact, she couldn’t leave him either.

But in the past two days, her relationship with Barret had been so bad.

One day or two, she could still hide it.

But it’s impossible for a long time.

After breakfast, Jenny left by car.

When getting to the city center, Jenny said to the driver, “Just drop me off here.”

“Mrs. Smith, your grandpa told me that I must take you home.”

“Someone will pick me up. Don’t worry!”

After saying that, Jenny got out of the car.

When the car left, she pulled her suitcase to the bus stop.

The previous car had just passed and Jenny waited for ten minutes before the next car arrived.

At first, there were only a few people waiting for the bus, but after a while, there were more.

As soon as the bus stopped, everyone swarmed in.

Jenny was carrying her suitcase, so it was a bit inconvenient.

Finally, she was the last one to get on the bus because it was too crowded.

But the door of the bus was a bit high and the suitcase was a bit heavy.

When she was worried, suddenly, a low voice came to her ears, “Let me help you.”

Before Jenny returned to her senses, the suitcase has been picked up by a man whose fingers were slender.

Then he lifted the luggage to the bus and put it down steadily.

Because she hadn’t taken the bus for too long, Jenny forgot to put in the coins.

This was when the driver’s voice came with anger, “That little girl, yes, the little girl with long hair and a yellow.

dress, you haven’t put in your coins.”

Jenny then remembered that she didn’t have any coins on her.

When the driver shouted, a lot of people on the bus instantly looked at her.

Jenny was shy and her face instantly flushed.

Just as she was at a loss, the man threw in four coins with his pretty fingers, and his low, mellow, wine- like

voice rang out again, “These are for her.”

“Thank you.”

Jenny looked at him seriously. He stood very straight, like pine and cypress, and seemed to be much righteous,

cool and killing.

He was almost as handsome as Barret, and the difference was that he looked more calm and tough.

“Thank you that you have helped me twice. Let me add you to WeChat so that I can transfer the money to you.” The man glanced at her sharply, neither saying Yes nor No.

Jenny was afraid that the man would misunderstand and hastened to explain, “Don’t worry. I definitely didn’t

mean to ask for your WeChat, nor did want to chat with you. After I transfer the money to you, you can blacklist

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However, the man stood gallantly, still without response. Just when Jenny thought the man would not respond.

The man pulled out his phone and opened the QR code.

After Jenny scanned the QR code, she accidentally saw his WeChat avatar that he was wearing a police.

uniform, holding a gun in his hand, and looking spirited.

He turned out to be a policeman. No wonder he was so eager to help her.

When Jenny was a child, she felt that the police were particularly good, and today this policeman helped her

twice, so she felt even better about the police.

“I have added you. When you have time, you can accept my Friend Invitation and I will return the money to you.”

After saying that, Jenny pulled her suitcase over and sat down on the window seat.

When the light was red, Jenny looked out the window.

On the sidewalk, the students were bouncing, old people helping each other to cross the street, and delivery

people riding electric bikes.

Looking at all this, Jenny suddenly felt that life had become alive.

Perhaps, this was the right life for her.

If it wasn’t for her mother saving her grandpa, she wouldn’t have come to Smith’s house, let alone had the

opportunity to marry Barret. When she graduated, she was one of these ordinary people, riding to and from

work every day between home and the workplace, busy and running around for a living.

This life was much harder.

But it was the path she was originally going to take.

She wouldn’t have to worry about losing, and she wouldn’t be as careful as she could be.

But if so, she would never have the chance to see Barret again.

As soon as she thought about it, Jenny felt her chest begin to ache. That sore pain slowly tore at her heart and

almost made her gasp for air.

“Dear Mr. Smith, I love you.”

“Dear Mr. Smith, I love you.”

Laura’s words echoed wildly in her mind like a magic spell.

Suddenly, the bus started running like crazy. The road ahead was full of potholes and Jenny felt like she was

almost thrown off.

What’s more, her stomach began to roll madly.

Her heart was already hurting enough.

But now her stomach was hurting too.

The emotions that had been pent up for days suddenly came out at this moment.

Jenny’s tears suddenly fell from her eyes and dripped onto her palms, still hot.