Happy Mommy Happy Daddy

Chapter 150

Chapter 150 She Was a Husband-In-Charge
“I don’t understand what you’re talking about,” the man on the other side of the line said with a faint smile.
Alora did not expose him.
She changed into a comfortable position and leaned against the seat of the car. “I see that many people on the Internet are praising you for being a good match for me.”
“Tell me, who would be so kind to invest in the Internet Water Army and buy a hot search for you and me?”
“Is there such a good thing?” the man said in a low voice. “Maybe it’s because you and I are so compatible that others are touched?”
“…” Alora.
“Do you believe this reason?”
“I believe you.”
“Anyway, it’s a good thing that no one said anything bad about you.” Samir smiled faintly.
“Take a good picture of you.”
“OK.”
“Forget it if you don’t want to say it.” Alora took a deep breath.
In fact, she was not stupid and could guess the purpose of the man.
After hanging up the phone, Alora closed her eyes. Previously, she had been unwilling to announce her marriage because she did not want people to think that she had climbed to her current position with her identity as Mr. Rowan.
However, what happened today made her feel that it was not a bad thing to announce it.
At the very least, no one would use her feelings to make an issue again.
In this way, could she concentrate on her work and ignore the messy rumors? Probably because she was too tired from filming in the afternoon, Alora closed her eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.
When she woke up again, the car had already stopped at the door of Rowan family’s villa.
The woman yawned and glanced at the scenery outside the window. “Why are you home?”
Director Cheng had stipulated that everyone had to stay in the hotel set by the crew during filming. She naturally thought that the driver had sent her to the hotel. In the end, he actually sent her directly back to Rowan family’s villa? “Sir has asked for a leave for you.” “You can not stay in the hotel tonight,” the driver in the driver’s seat replied respectfully. Alora frowned. She had just stayed in the hotel for a day, and now she asked for a leave? What the hell?
However, she was not used to staying in the hotel. She was happy to come back and accompany the two little guys.
Thinking of this, the woman put on her coat and got out of the car.
There were no bodyguards at the door of the villa.

She felt that something was wrong and took out her key to open the door.
There was no one in the huge villa. When she hung up the coat, she found a card on the coat rack.
The handwriting on the card was flamboyant and elegant. “Go and open the box on the coffee table.”
Alora pursed his lips, walked to the coffee table, and opened the pink box.
Inside the box was a photo of Alora from childhood to adulthood.
One photo a year, and there were twenty-four photos. Behind each one, there was a man’s flamboyant handwriting.
“You were a little ugly when you were a child.”
“So you were so stupid when you were a child.” “Fortunately, you have grown up now.” In front of him, behind almost every picture, was his merciless ridicule.
Until
Until the picture of her when she was eighteen years old.
It was written behind: If only I had met you this year.
Alora’s hand holding the picture trembled slightly.
The year she was eighteen was the darkest year of her life.
That year, she found out that she was not Van family’s biological daughter.
That year, she was coaxed by Celia to replace others and make money to run for Truett’s future.
Now, a man told her that it would be good if he knew her when she was nineteen years old.
Alora closed her eyes, tears silently falling.
Even she did not know why she was crying.
If she had known Samir when she was eighteen, would she not be like this now?
The woman sniffed and continued to look at the next photo.
“You look a lot more haggard.” “I feel sorry for you.” “You won’t always be a substitute actor.” “Endure it a little longer. You will meet me soon.”
The last photo was a photo of her at the awards ceremony not long ago.
The words behind the photo were: “Go upstairs. I have something to say to you.”
Alora closed her eyes and a helpless smile appeared on her face.
When did such a serious and cold man like Samir become so romantic?
She could even imagine the awkward and enjoyable look of the man who usually only wrote documents and never wrote randomly.
She couldn’t help but laugh.
She put away the photos, tidied her hair, and went upstairs. Starting from the stairs, all the way upstairs was covered with red rose petals.
She followed the direction of the rose and walked step by step towards the bedroom upstairs.
Finally, the rose stopped on the bed in the bedroom.
The woman lay down on the bed. After a tiring day, she indeed needed to lie down and rest.
“Hiss -!”
As soon as she lay down, her head slammed into a hard object.
Her whole body instantly bounced up in pain.
“You’re so stupid.”
The man’s deep and loving voice came from behind her.
Alora was shocked and quickly got off the bed.
Standing still on the ground, she realized that there was a person lying on the bed!
Samir slowly sat up from the bed and looked at her helplessly. “James said that this is more romantic.” “I listened to his nonsense and hid in the quilt to surprise you.” “In the end, I was almost killed by you.”
“How did I know you were hiding in the quilt?” Alora rubbed his head and looked at him pitifully.
“Does it hurt?”
The man sighed helplessly and waved at her. “Come here.”
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