A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

Audrey finished the tea in her cup. She was still a little thirsty, so she took the cup and went to the pantry to pour herself some water.

As soon as Audrey walked to the pantry, she heard two maids talking. They sounded surprised.

"How comes the paper is here in this trash can? I thought Madam Cordova and the others were cutting paper in the living room."

"Did someone accidentally drop it? Let me see what it is."

"They are all crumpled. It's hard to tell, but... It seems to be a miniature."

Audrey's pupils contracted slightly.

Miniature?

"This one looks like Mrs. Cordova."

"So it does. However, the miniature seems to have been torn apart. It looks like... It was torn apart on purpose."

"Hush, be quiet. Mrs. Cordova's miniature was cut by the young lady."

"What are you afraid of her? She is not the real Miss Cordova. Why should we be afraid of a fake one?"

"Hush, I told you to be quiet, but you are still talking so loud. Although she is not Miss Cordova, she is now Mr. Bryson's girlfriend."

"What? Mr. Bryson's girlfriend? Mr. Bryson likes her?"

"It's true. Many people in the villa know about it. It is said that Mr. Bryson even took her to meet with Mr. and Mrs. Cordova. It seems that Mrs. Cordova does not like the young lady very much."

"Well, she pretends to be Miss Cordova. How can Mrs. Cordova like her? With her catty appearance, she is not worthy of Mr. Bryson!"

"Save it. You'll be screwed if someone tells on you. Mr. Bryson won't let you get away."

"I said nothing wrong. She must have played some tricks. Otherwise, Mr. Bryson would never have taken a fancy to her..."

and walked into the pantry

the plump

should use a method to let Mr. Bryson see who

had a slender figure and her clothes could well reveal

slim maid and

maid realized something and turned around, only to

anything. She just passed by the two of them and poured a cup of water.

the slim maid patted her chest with lingering fear. She looked in

Mr. Bryson with her pretty face. How

must have heard our conversation

working for the Cordovas for four years. Mr. Bryson wouldn't kick me out just because that woman said a few words. Mr. Bryson hates people who speak ill

you'd better be careful. She is a lawyer. She's not the kind of person you want to

worry, I know what

came out with the tea, she saw that only Audrey and Bryson were in the living room. Audrey and Bryson did not pay

probably did not dare to tell Bryson because Audrey didn't want Bryson to

still afraid of

this, May was even more

a cup of tea

here is your

didn't even look at

was watching Audrey as she cut animal patterns out on

didn't expect Audrey to know

Bryson, "Mr. Bryson, you coughed a little this afternoon, so I put some herbs in your tea.

stood there nervously, hoping that Bryson could look

but the teacup. He then

Bryson.

it's fine now,"

who

She bit her lower lip