A Crazy Wife

The elevator goes up. Hannah feels deadly silence.

On the second floor, the elevator door opens. Although Chester does not tell him to, Hannah still takes the initiative to push him out and into the bedroom.

The door is closed with a not-soft sound, leaving the bedroom to deadly silence.

Chester's wheelchair is parked in front of the mahogany coffee table, concentrating on finding magazines to read on the newspaper rack, his long fingers tracing over various military magazines, not eager to make things difficult for Hannah.

But this generosity is the toughest.

It's been a while, and he still hasn't found a suitable magazine, so Hannah, sitting on pins and needles on the opposite sofa, finally couldn't hold back a dry cough, "Well, are you thirsty? I'm going downstairs to get you a glass of water."

As soon as she rises, there comes a low voice from behind her, slow and with the cold sharpness of a soldier's unquestionable power.

"Stop-"

Hannah freezes in place and subconsciously squeezes her fingers, the friction between her index finger and thumb making a taut that made her feel numb.

"I didn't see it before, but your acting skills are first-rate."

Hannah bites her teeth and brazens it out, "I had no choice. Since you can't be good for me, I can only make a show of it. I have to live in this family, so it's not a loss to you, right?"

"Life demands it and you just want to get by, so you’re saying?" Chester's cold gaze falls on her face, "What you're doing now does not seem to be as simple as just wanting to get by in the family"

Chester has a point. If Hannah just wants a place in the family, she doesn't have to go out and work.

to identify ancient paintings, deal with a gun attack calmly, and withdraw completely from every tricky situation.

people can change. But if no one is there to guide her when she was in prison, she would not be this intelligent and capable. So, such a question is already expected

she is relieved. As for other

words, she

not sure if you're going to let me be this Mrs Shahbaz for

tone is tinged with a bit of mockery, "Three years in jail, in exchange for you having a solid position in the

"What if he's dead?"

the words are out of her mouth, she sees Chester's face change only slightly, as if he couldn't believe that she was just going to casually talk

to brazen it out, "It's not very nice, but what I'm saying is the truth, besides I can't make a show in front of anyone else, and you know that I didn't go to jail voluntarily three years ago, so there's no

wait to come back with ten

in a cold voice, "Since it wasn't voluntary, then why didn't you say so back then, not to mention that there are many doubts in this case. Even if it's true that I kill someone by mistake, then I should go

hearing this,

Besides, if she had the guts, why would she suffer all these years of injustice? When

by what

did she mention what she did back then and says it as if she is talking about someone else's business

in her eyes for a moment, and she

that I was I is reborn once again, didn't you like the old me? I don't like it either, no... Can’t

at her with

to talk, trying to force herself to

much I suffered in prison, nearly losing my life several times. When I had

a lack of

everything. It won't do you any harm for me to leave myself a way out, and I'm doing