Falling for My Contractual Wife

Louise wanted to keep Brian staying for a night. She thought of a way and looked at Marshall. "Dad, do you want to drink some wine?" Marshall said with a smile, "Sure. Brian, since you're also here, let's drink together."

Brian's hand paused, and he said politely and distantly, "Mr. Adkins, I have to drive later. I can't drink."

"It's fine. Louise can send you back later," Marshall said.

Brian lowered his eyes and turned to Louise. "She's a girl. How can I trouble her to send me back? Since you want to, I'll drink with you." "Okay. Louise, go get the wine." Marshall smiled.

Louise took a bottle of red wine and filled two glasses for them.

After dinner, Brian played chess with Marshall for a while.

His phone rang. As he played chess, he picked it up and said, "Okay, wait for me outside."

Louise sat beside Brian and knew his driver had called. It seemed that he was unwilling to stay there for a night.

Putting down the last chess, Brian said to Marshall, "Mr. Adkins, my driver has arrived. I'll send Louise upstairs. See you another day." Marshall smiled. "Okay."

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He averted his gaze and said indifferently, "There's a meeting tomorrow morning. The documents I need are all at my home." Louise's heart sank a little. Brian always had so many reasons why he

in her face and pulled her into his arms.

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In the past five months, every day has seemed to be as long