The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire
Chapter 999 Take Sean Away
“I have to go back to the office to work. Miss Lopez, please send Mr. Johnson back,” Vivian said, gritting her teeth.
Vivian didn’t want to aggravate the situation. It wasn’t a quick game. She would just cup with something else if this plan
failed.
She picked up her bag and prepared to leave. She also glared at the nightclub girl who was still standing next to them.
The nightclub girl had thought that they could continue. After all, Vivian’s offer was astonishing. She really wanted to make this
deal happen, but she didn’t expect Vivian to back down.
She was snubbed and even received deathly glares. In a bad mood, she cursed, “Psychos! Wasting so much of my time! Shit!”
Estella smiled complacently as she watched the retreating figure of the nightclub girl, who was leaving in disappointment. “You’d
better go back to the company to deal with work, or I’m afraid you won’t be able to go huntil midnight,” she said to Vivian
before leaving. Estella laughed out loud, not taking Vivian seriously. Vivian rolled her eyes in frustration and anger. She didn’t
calm down until she drank two more glasses of wine.
But all she could do now was watch Estella take Sean away. It was already late at night. Estella assisted Sean in getting into the
passenger seat of her car.
cursed him harshly beside him.
“I had overestimated you, Sean. Didn’t your parents warn you not to dine with strangers? You probably didn’t even know that
Vivian set you up.” Estella cursed again.
When she turned her head and saw Sean sleeping peacefully on her side, her heart softened and her anger inexplicably
disappeared.
Estella took Sean back to her home. She helped Sean settle on the sofa and said, “Stay here. I’ll get swater for you.”
As soon as Estella finished her words and was about to stand up, Sean pounced on her. Estella lost her balance and fell directly
on the sofa with Sean.
His b*ody was hot, and his breath brushed against Estella’s neck. Her face flushed instantly. “What, what do you want to do?”
she asked nervously.
What else could a man and a woman hugging each other do when they were alone? But Estella was not that wild. She wanted to
engage in intimate activities only if they were truly together.
Sean called Estella’s nas if he were dreaming. “Estella...” he said, rubbing his cheek against Estella’s chin. “Estella... I like
you so much...”
Sean spoke in a low voice. Estella had never seen such a shy boy before. Even his voice was full of shyness while he expressed
his feelings.
“Sean, you know that I’m Estella, right?” Estella touched her hot cheeks and stared blankly at the ceiling, listening to her
“Of course, I know,” Sean replied softly. He clung to Estella’s b*ody and guided her hand to his lower b*ody.
“Wait... Sean, I don’t think it’s a good idea. I’m not going to take advantage of you...” Estella was so scared that she nearly
jumped up. Just when she thought Sean wanted to do something, he guided her to pull out a wallet from his pocket.
Sean opened his wallet in a daze and put the two cards in Estella’s hands, saying, “My cards and my heart will all be yours from
now on... You must treatwell. You can’t curse or yell at me, and you...”
He then fell asleep, not even finishing his sentence.
Estella was feeling a little helpless. “Is that a confession of love?” she asked, poking Sean’s shoulder. “It’s too perfunctory! How
can you just fall asleep?”
Although Estella didn’t know what to say, knowing that Sean trusted her so much, she felt very happy. She smiled as she stuffed
the cards into her bag.
“Your cards and your heart are mine now.” Estella stroked Sean’s face. He was actually quite attractive.
Estella was quietly observing Sean when the man abruptly opened his eyes. He stared at her lips and suddenly kissed her...
The sun streamed in through the window.
Sean sat up, his brows furrowed. He looked around at the strange environment and got confused.
He couldn’t figure out where he was.
Sean was about to stand up when he realized he was half-n*aked. He was so terrified that he leapt from the sofa and yelled,
“Where are my clothes?”
Estella walked out of the kitchen, breakfast in hand, and replied, “They are now in the dryer. For the tbeing, you may wear
my T-shirt.”
“Estella! Why am I in your house?” Sean was shocked and quickly grabbed the blanket to cover his n*aked upper b*ody.
His memories were jumbled. Last night, he and Estella... What on earth had happened?