The president's seventh bride
Chapter 21: Not be Able to Control My Mouth
Alicia was sorting out the books brought back from the Joliot-Curie family in her room, and the sliding door behind her was opened violently.
Carlos rushed forward, grabbed her arm and asked angrily, "Don't you have backbone? Why did you come back?"
She was stunned and replied indifferently, "I just don't want to come back by taking your car, but I didn't say that I will never come back."
"Do you think I will keep a wife who likes playing a disappearance game?"
"If you wouldn't, would you want to divorce me?"
"Well, can't I?"
Alicia nodded fearlessly as if she had tremendous bravery, "Yes, of course, you can't divorce me."
Carlos sneered, "Did I break the law to divorce you?"
"I may not be
"What do you mean?"
slowly fixed on Carlos' private parts. Carlos immediately understood and his face darkened, "If you dare
won't say anything I shouldn't say. So, for your decency's sake, don't think
won't divorce you. Instead, I will torture you
sneered and walked out of her room, then shut the door as rudely
later than usual. Carlos pulled out his chair and sat down. Mrs. Sara glared at her son and ordered the servant next to her, "Go
"Yes, madam."
said she was not feeling well and went to sleep first. She said that everyone didn't
couldn't help mumbling, "It must be my brother who just said something to her. She
eyebrows, "Are you sure you want to
woman! Isn't
and replied, "So what? She is my wife
go and bring her