President’s Sweet Wife

Archie glimpsed at her coldly.

Natalia continued with a mischievous smile, “Listen, you have to follow me very closely these few days, or else you’ll get taken away by the wolves. I could protect you if you stay with me.”

After finished, she laughed. Archie’s muscles tensed up a little.

He was slightly aggrieved. Who would have thought that the president of the McCarthy Properties would be teased by someone like that one day?

Yet he could not utter any word.

He could only flick his finger on her forehead with grievance in the end. “Alright, hurry up and go! We still need to go to Mount Praia.”

Both of them strode towards the manor.

Archie was preparing lunch in the kitchen at noon. Natalia took the initiative to lend him a helping hand, washing the vegetables and the plates. They did look like a young married couple.

After finishing washing the vegetables, Natalia had nothing else to do. She carried a small wooden stool and sat next to the kitchen watching Archie stirring the vegetables in the pan.

She realized a man with good looks would look handsome even when his hair was disheveled and he was wearing an apron. He had a natural charisma.

He looked composed and was deft in cooking, as if he was not holding a spatula, but a samurai’s sword.

The pot did not look like one either. It looked like a protective shield that he could use to defend himself during a war. He was the proud and superior general who commanded the army.

A smile broke upon her lips. As she was absorbed in her infinite imagination of him colonizing the whole world, she suddenly heard a loud bang.

Natalia was taken aback by the noise and she leapt from the stool. She saw Archie covering the pot with the lid in a rush. The meat was sizzling with oil inside.

Natalia glanced at him deeply. She saw him heaving a sigh of relief momentarily.

Alright!

the bullet to

awful, the food still tasted okay. After having lunch, they packed

one hour to go there from the manor where they stayed by car. They called a

world gathered there as expected. Natalia climbed the hill with

afternoon and the sun was bright. It was not too far away from the sea and the soothing sea breeze blew across

four in the afternoon when they climbed halfway up the hill. Archie had been working out all year long and he was okay

and took a water bottle out from

over and gulped,

She must not give

her,

what’s that over

and pointed at a huge

tourists had headed there. Archie stopped and gazed at it, saying, “No idea. Looks like it’s a place for

intrigued. “Let’s have

walked there and discovered

with tons of red wooden signs was situated behind the pond and a young monk aged around twenty was

no idea what that meant and she whispered,

replied with a low

Seeing her confusion, Archie continued

Buddhist culture is prosperous, unlike the Mahayana Buddhism we know, the Buddhist culture here promotes Hinayana Buddhism and self-cultivation. There are many monks who have been a monk since childhood. With a devout heart of seeking Buddhism, they’ve walked all over the motherland with

and light

“What about those red

there. See the soil beneath him? The surrounding soil

Didn’t he need to sleep, eat

just trivial.

smiling face, “You still know much

with grievance and

reached the hilltop when the sky had gone