His Real Wedded Bride

She had lived with her ex-boyfriend before she met Charles. When she finally found an excuse to break up with her ex-boyfriend, the guy packed all his belongings and walked away from her life. Now, she's left with an apartment that looked livable for a single lady.

"Can I use your bathroom?" asked Charles, taking off his business suit.

He was lucky enough that the shirt hadn't gotten dirty. All he needed to do was clean his suit.

"This way, " Leila said as he gestured for Charles to follow her towards the bathroom.

"Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry. I promise I will clean your suit or I might as well buy a new one for you, "

She said regretfully.

"You don't have to do that, "

Charles replied nonchalantly.

Leila reached into the suit's pocket, finding his mobile phone. Her face flushed as the phone rang, showing the number of Charles's wife.

She walked into the balcony, picking up the phone after hesitating a few moments. "Good day, Mrs. Lu. Your husband is currently inside the bathroom. Once he gets out, I'll inform him that you have called, " Leila said respectfully as she hung up the phone.

After putting down the phone on the table anxiously, she decided to make some tea.

As Charles came out of the bathroom, he saw Leila sitting on the couch and a cup of hot tea on the table. "I'm leaving. Have a good night."

"Mr. Lu, would you like to have a cup of tea before you go?" Leila asked, trying to persuade Charles to stay overnight.

If she only had a choice, she would like to stay with him even if they did nothing but talk.

"Save yourself the trouble. I never drink tea at night. Otherwise, I might find it difficult to sleep, " Charles explained.

"Thank you anyway."

"Here's your phone, " Leila said, handing over his phone and wallet.

the way, your wife called earlier and I answered

you do that?" Charles exclaimed,

she did such a thing. He didn't think that Leila is ever capable of

her composure. "Mr. Lu, I was just afraid that your wife might worry about you so…" she trailed off, not being able to complete her explanation as she started sobbing uncontrollably.

Charles's anger. "Never mind. Just don't ever

answered with tears streaming down

finally got a hold of herself, as Charles started to walk out of her apartment. Putting on a brave face,

stood still at the window, trying not to look sad,

I better start making a move and make Charles fall in love with me, ' Leila thought, her eyes

her whenever she wanted him. She's confident

let's wait

to herself, laughing

what Leila said to Autumn on the phone. Rushing home, he arrived and saw that their bedroom door was opened. Thinking that Autumn might have slept already, he walked toward the bathroom. Before he got inside, the light came on unexpectedly.

bed, looking at Charles with an expression that was hard to read. "Where have you

you come home so

how funny it was that she somehow looked like a dissatisfied housewife. "Why are you still awake?" he asked, sitting beside her

blankly as she waited for

so late but

come home late again, please don't wait for me. You can go ahead and sleep, " he went

she asked, remembering the voice from

who answered the phone in an ambiguous manner which further

important one. But I had to attend it, "

tell you whenever I'm invited to

frowned, still uncomfortable and suspicious. Somehow, there's a voice inside her that's not buying what he said.

there alone?" she asked further.

had the company of the

named Leila? I'm not really sure,

Charles answered absent-mindedly.