A Miracle Fault

The girl stood up and smiled bitterly, "Master Stefan, I'm Anayah, your wife." She was drunk and a little dizzy, but only then did she have the courage to stand next to him. Hearing her say she was Anayah, Stefan's lips curled up in a mocking smile, "What are you doing here?"

"... I, I wanted to see you. Master Stefan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let Emmeline, that bitch, replace me. I ... shouldn't have lied to you. I'm sorry, I wanted to ..."

"What do you want?" Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a cold voice, "You want to change back? Right?" He squeezed the hand of Anayah, who was still sitting on the floor with her hands in his lap!

"You don't mind that I'm disabled?" He looked at her coldly.

"No ... I don't care. I'm your wife. I don't care. I'm sorry." Anayah held back the sharp pain in her wrist. She tried to stand up, but the man threw her off hard.

"But I care! Anayah, you are so naive. Do you think you can do whatever you want? Hmm? I'm telling you now, you were right not to marry me. If you had been my wife instead, your life would have turned to be a living hell. If you are smart enough, you should bring your credentials tomorrow for the divorce."

Stefan took his handkerchief out of his pocket and wiped his hands, then threw it to the ground and turned to push his wheelchair toward the car.

"No, I'm not going to divorce. Stefan, since you stole the presidency, you have to marry me. Because I'm the real president's wife!" Anayah was so drunk that she didn't even know what she was saying.

The man ignored her and just got into the car. Chand closed the door and the car slowly left Astor Entertainment Center.

And in front of Astor Entertainment Center stood a man. It was Frank who just came down from upstairs. He had been waiting upstairs for hours and hadn't seen Stefan.

He was so angry that he gritted his teeth. "Good! Stefan, since you are so heartless, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

When he walked downstairs, he saw Anayah on the floor apologizing to Stefan and saying that she didn't mind that he was disabled.

The blood in his body flowed backward. Anayah, the bitch, really had fantasies about Stefan.

The woman he had truly fallen in love with all these years was such a bitch! Even though he hadn't been president, his status was high enough considering marrying Anayah.

He looked angrily at the woman, who was kneeling on the ground like a dog and praying, and blue veins stood out on his temples.

forward, grabbed Anayah,

face made her look

why did you hit

her face in confusion. This man had always doted

the president, and you can't wait to hook up with him. Don't forget that you are my woman! Do you think he cares if you go back

the girl angrily towards

of me! ...Frank, you bastard!" Anayah was hit by him and now dragged along by

hated Frank as much as she did at this moment. How could he hit

how much the girl struggled, Frank opened the car door, threw

on the driver's seat and prepared to drive home. Anayah grabbed him by the shoulder in the back, "Put me down. I'm not riding in your car. Frank, I didn't expect you are a scum who beats women. I thought wrong

or I don't mind showing you how a scum I am in the car, and then showing

him fiercely. In all these years, she

this time, he saw that Anayah was only good to him

him to seduce Stefan. Her action was just like stabbing his heart with a knife again.

they arrived at the villa, Frank opened the

though she was struggling hard, plus she was drunk

villa and threw her on

had just sat up while her jaw was clamped hard by him. Frank kissed her, not giving her any chance to

night. Disoriented, she opened the door and collapsed on

almost eleven o'clock when Stefan returned to the villa. Paul helped him into his wheelchair, however, he

the second floor, Emmeline was lying on her side, asleep, with a book in her hand. She had fallen

of her hand and saw that it was his textbook which he had used for study at

this girl wanted to go to school that she was even holding that book in

took a shower. He felt very sick thinking about

put on his pajamas and walked out of the bathroom and gently lifted the covers to sleep on the