My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Every wedding anniversary in the past, Phillip was reluctant to have dinner with Lucy.

Lucy knew in her heart that this time, Phillip was definitely not willing to celebrate their wedding anniversary with

her either.

Because, marrying her, for Phillip, was the biggest failure of this life.

But even so, Lucy's heart still held a hint of expectation, it was their last wedding anniversary and she wanted to

leave some extraordinary memories.

When people die, everything returns to dust. Lucy knows in her heart that no matter how hard she tries, some

things, in the end, are just empty. But when people live in the world, when there is still a breath of life left, there will

be expectations and extravagant hopes.

Seeing that Phillip didn't say anything, Lucy lifted her face, the face that was always as cold as frost rippled with an

intoxicating smile, "Phillip, I made your favorite shrimp and hibiscus scented steak ......"

Without waiting for Lucy to finish her sentence, Phillip's hands exerted force, and the good dishes she had carefully

prepared all afternoon slid off the table and fell in pieces.

Looking at the vegetable juice splattered all over the floor, Lucy's heart hurt, but, because she was already used to

it, the pain in her heart wasn't that bad.

She lifted her face, a smile on her lips, and looked clear and lightly at the man who was nearly a head taller than

her.

There was no doubt that Phillip had an extremely good-looking face, and whether it was at first sight or later, in the

eyes of Lucy, Phillip was always just good-looking.

Like a prince out of a fairy tale, he is so cool and clean, and she can't take her eyes off him.

Phillip does not have the pretentious nobility of a scion of a family, nor the untamedness often found in artists. He is

good-looking, obviously so quiet, but always attracting her attention.

"Phillip, if you don't like to eat these, I can make you something else!" Lucy forced down the astringency in her

heart and continued with a light smile, "I can ......"

Without waiting for Lucy to finish her sentence, Phillip slammed her hard onto the sofa to the side.

Recently, Lucy's body has been getting weaker and weaker, and when she was dropped like this by Phillip, she

couldn't really get up for a while.

Seeing Lucy lying motionless on the sofa, Phillip smiled coldly, his brows and starry eyes flowing with a chilling

cruelty, suddenly, with a sudden force, he pressed her body down, without the slightest foreplay, and ruthlessly

entered.

Freya had explained to her that she could not have conjugal acts, but she could not push Phillip away and could only

bear the pain and torture he brought her.

When Lucy was on the verge of fainting from the pain, Phillip finally let go of her.

"Phillip, let's not do this again."

"Lucy, are you pretending to be a chaste and martyred woman? Isn't this what you want! You forced me to marry

you, didn't you want to be fucked by me every day?!"

Lucy did not refute Phillip's words, because five years ago, he married her not willingly. A son of a family like his

naturally he had to inherit the family business, but he was a born artist and only wanted to chase his design dream,

and his family forced him to marry Lucy to fulfil his design dream.

When he first met her, he still had a few good feelings for Lucy, because he was forced to marry her, and he grew

more and more disgusted with her.

It was as if, at the sight of her, he could recall the stain of his forced compromise with his family.

He rose, his suit straight, his star-like eyes but without any semblance of radiant temperature.

He wiped himself clean with a wet wipe and couldn't keep the sarcasm from his lips when he saw the dazzling

splash of blood on the sofa.

"Mending that hymen again? Lucy, you're pretending to be pure this time, which director are you trying to hook up

with?" Phillip looked at Lucy with undisguised disgust in his eyes, "Sorry, I've accidentally damaged your carefully

mended hymen again, if you want to seduce a director, you'll only have to go and mend it again!"

Lucy bit her lip to death, the weight of humiliation so heavy that she could not breathe.

She wanted to tell Phillip that she hadn't bothered to mend that hymen and that she wouldn't hook up with any

directors, but that, in the end, she didn't say.

Because, she didn't want him to know that she would bleed because she was sick and she was dying.

He hated her enough as it was, and if he knew she was dying, he would be sickened by the mere thought of looking

at her.

If Lucy had defended herself, Phillip would have been angry, but he was even more upset when she acquiesced

without saying a word like that.

She really did mend hymen for those disgusting old men?!

Phillip was just about to have a fit but his mobile phone, again, rang.

Seeing that it was Regina calling, he hurriedly picked up, "Phillip, why haven't you come over yet? Are you

inconvenienced? If you're not convenient, then ......"

"I'm on my way!"

Lucy really didn't have a special hobby of eavesdropping on people's phone calls, but she was now a bit close to

Phillip's phone and she could clearly hear the voice on the other end of the line.

She heard Regina say again, "Phillip, are you with Lucy now? Phillip, it's hard for me when you're with her."

Lucy laughed coldly in her heart, see, who under the sky does not know that Regina and Simon are going to get

married, and now, she is still occupying her husband!

"Regina, you are the only one in my heart."

Lucy smiled coldly to the point of gloom, but no matter how shameless Regina was, she was the apple in Phillip's

heart.

"Phillip, do you know, I once wanted to dock at your place, but unfortunately, you married Lucy. Phillip, I was proud,

my pride did not allow me to be a mistress to others, that's why, Phillip, I rejected you again and again. Phillip, it

was Lucy who broke us up."

Hearing this, she was able to see the disgust in Phillip's eyes, which was so deep in her bones, that Lucy felt a chill

down her spine.

"You're disgusting, Lucy! How much longer do you want to disgust me?!"

Lucy wanted to say that she would probably disgust with him for less than a hundred days at most, but when the

words came to her mouth, she said, "Phillip, be careful on the road! Go home early!"

Lucy's smile made Phillip even more furious.

No matter how much he scolded her, she smiled brightly, which made him feel very unhappy.

After Phillip left, Lucy could no longer maintain her brilliant smile, and she huddled helplessly at one foot of the sofa,

cold sweat seeping from her forehead, drenching her bangs in the blink of an eye.

Freya said that she would try to help her last until Phillip's birthday, but suddenly she felt that she couldn't last.

However, she could guess that Phillip's birthday wish, as always, was to never want to see her disgusting face again.

Lucy gently pulled her lips, helpless and sad, Phillip, congratulations, you will soon get what you want!

After leaving Regina's villa, Kieran had wanted to go straight back to Kelsington Bay.

But as he had just arrived downstairs, he received a call from Bradley.

Something big happened to the Fitzgerald's Crop!