NovelEnglishIngrid hurried to greet him. When Leslie got out of the car, she rushed to him and hugged him. She buried her head in his arms and took a deep breath to smell his body. Ha? There was no smell of a woman's perfume.
"What are you doing?" The man's face turned sullen. He pushed her away and said, "let me go!" His tone was full of disgust.
Ingrid was forced to release her hands and was pushed back a few steps. She almost cried when she looked at him, "Leslie, you come back late recently. | can't fall asleep alone. | miss you." Leslie was not interested in her at all and walked inside.
"Leslie, have you finished the soup?" She turned around and caught up with him. "Do you like it?" "Don't send me anything again.” The man said in a cold voice, "I gave it to Josh." Ingrid was sad to hear this.
After Leslie entered the living room, he went upstairs, followed by Ingrid.
"Leslie, don't be angry. | just care about you." The man ignored her, took off his clothes, and went straight into the bathroom.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThen she heard he was taking a shower inside.
She stood in the bedroom, staring at the door blankly for a while.
After a while, she looked at the pile of clothes on the sofa. It seemed to be a good opportunity. Ingrid took a few steps forward and carefully checked his clothes under the light, only to find that there was no lipstick mark or woman's hair on them.
She smelt it again and was sure that there was no perfume smell.
Did she think too much? But her husband didn't work overtime in the past. Since Catherine came to the company, he began to work overtime.
There must be something wrong with it.
The woman's intuition also told her that there was a crisis.
After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
Ingrid hurriedly put Leslie's clothes back where they were and adjusted her mood.
When Leslie walked out of the bathroom, she stood not far away and looked at him quietly. There was sadness and grievance in her eyes. "Leslie..." The man's face was always gloomy. He frowned and did not look at her.
"Do you like her?" Ingrid finally asked the question.
"Who?" Leslie straightened his nightgown and tied the belt slowly.
Ingrid looked at him and asked seriously, "the new vice president." "Excellent people are naturally attractive and can bring benefits to the company. | think every boss will like such an employee, right?" He answered naturally.
Ingrid admired his eloquence, but she emphasized, "| mean the love between a man and a woman." Leslie stopped what he was doing and raised his head to look at her. "That's normal. Excellent people always attract each other." Jealousy filled the woman's heart. She clenched her hands, and the anger kept attacking her brain.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Can you fire her?" She was very dissatisfied.
Leslie frowned and asked, "what did you just say?" How dare she make a request to him? Ingrid looked into his cold eyes. She was inexplicably nervous, and her tone was softer. "Can you find a new vice president?" "I can change my wife, but never a vice president.” This was Leslie's answer. He was a jerk, but he was also an honest man.
Ingrid's heart sank! Catherine had completely taken her husband away! Then Leslie said to her, "don't sleep in my bedroom tonight. Go out and think about your mistakes." "Get out." Feeling his rejection and anger, Ingrid didn't fight against him. Instead, she left with grievance and anger.
She just brought him some soup.
She was just jealous of that woman.
That was because she loved him too much.
Catherine! What a smart woman! Ingrid decided to take some action.
That night, Mya didn't sleep well in the apartment. She lay on the sofa under Finnley's quilt. Scenes of Finnley protecting her flashed through her mind.
She didn't know what kind of feeling she had for him. It was a little complicated and warm.
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