Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

Shirley Wilson was caught off guard and collided with him. She paused for a moment, quickly pushed Skyler Robins away, and took a step back. “Hello… um… it’s been a while.”

Skyler Robins clenched his fists, veins bulging on his forehead, and through gritted teeth, he forced out each word, “It’s been a while?”

Each word seemed to be squeezed out. He really wanted to crack open Shirley Wilson’s head and see what was inside.

“Yeah, it has been a while. We haven’t seen each other for a long time,” Shirley Wilson forced a laugh, but her smile was more unpleasant than crying.

“So, after all this time, why didn’t you contact me??” he asked sharply, staring down at Shirley Wilson, stepping closer and raising his voice, “Huh?”

Skyler Robins took a step closer, and she took a step back, trembling with fear.

to disturb you,” Shirley Wilson said with a smile that was more unpleasant than crying, going against her true

it was winter, and the biting cold wind blew, Shirley Wilson felt sweat trickling down her spine. She was so nervous that

to disturb

raised her hand to pull her scarf tighter around her neck, covering half of her face, as if she wanted to bury her entire face in the scarf. “Yes, yes. People who are about to get married

her body lost balance, causing her to fall backwards. She screamed and

out to help her. He just watched her fall to the ground in

there in a sorry state, looking

about her unborn child, Shirley Wilson’s voice involuntarily became louder, and she glared at him with

“This is too close?”

you two were practically getting intimate, and I didn’t hear a word from you,” he said, his eyes deep like Matt’s pond, filled with a sense of

distance