My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner

Josie was Sylvie’s stepmother. She was popular in the entertainment industry. Though she had given birth to two daughters, she was still good looking.

Josie had been a secret mistress, but she had means. She had successfully hid the fact that she had been a secret mistress and led a wonderful life in the rich and powerful wife circle.

The wedding was held by Josie, even Sylvie’s wedding dress was a Milan custom. Everyone was in praise of Josie.

Sylvie pretended she did not know anything, but looked to the door with shyness, "It is the time, why doesn’t the groom arrive?"

As words fell, Josie was awkward.

Everyone looked at each other. Didn’t the bride know that she was to a dying man?

There was no groom at this wedding.

Martin came forward and said with guilt in eyes, "Sylvie, the groom is not feeling well today, so he won't come. You can go directly."

Sylvie showed a bright smile, "Ok, I am leaving then."

Sylvie got into the car alone.

The guests looked at Sylvie’s figure and didn’t think she was from countryside. She was wearing a beautiful wedding dress, absolutely beautiful.

And her gentle appearance made everyone hold sympathy for her. They looked at Josie and whispered.

She was a stepmother. She wanted to use other’s daughter to marry a dying man for her own daughter.

Josie was embarrassed. The wedding was in her control, but Sylvie directly reversed the situation. It seemed that she had looked down on Sylvie.

But the days were long, and she had ways to deal with her!

...

Sylvie came to the Orchid Villa and into the bridal chamber.

There was no light in the room, it was dark and chilly.

Sylvie became alert. She came to the bed and vaguely saw a man lying in the bed.

This was her husband.

stretched out her hand and wanted to

clasped by a few long fingers, and she was

now the

Who was he?

her knees quickly

dodged her attack, bending his knee

Quick, accurate, fierce.

you? Let go of

the two people's bodies

and magnetic voice was sounded, "You are excited,

"..."

the man appeared in this room should be her husband, but her husband

this time, the man's long fingers had fallen down on the buttons of her dress, and he was

am not

“Cry out.”

What?

outside the bridal chamber. It was a maid holding the old

hissing gesture angrily.

over the window

check, but Kieran Lowe pressed her shoulder, "Cry

knew he needed

don’t know

under his body. She

big hands came to

Ah.

covered

hooked his lips,

"..."

lifted her eyes,

her sides, trapping her in his arms and

room, the big bed was gurgling. Sylvie was a girl after all,