His Second Wife by Favor V April

Chris’s brothers’ spouses are interesting; I can tell the type of people they are by looking at them. I’d characterize them as spoiled brats. You can tell from their appearances that none of them can cook a meal or even work. Well, the other one asked me a question, but I disregarded it. If she wants to get to know me, she should ask me probing questions. When I glanced at Chris, I could see he was irritated by the question as well. We don’t love each other, but we have to pretend to be like a loving couple because of these obnoxious people.

“Where did you two go on your honeymoon?” With a grin, the woman, who seemed to be Chris’s second brother’s wife, inquired. These folks are a bunch of charlatans. I grinned as I gazed at her.

“Why go on a honeymoon when you can do everything you can do on a honeymoon at home in your own bed?” I stated that while continuing to consume my meal. I left them stunned since no one said anything. I felt compelled to check. Except for the one who asked me a question, I observed them all smiling. Her face was altered, maybe irritated. Then they whispered,

“She’s too young to marry Chris or even to be married to anyone. Is she even allowed to date anyone? She looks 18 or something.” The first person who posed the question of how old I was whispered.

I was asked the same question again, which I evaded.“How old are you?” I set aside my fork and knife and then picked up a cloth to wipe my mouth.

“I heard you the first time you posed that question to me. I didn’t respond since it was unnecessary. Do you want to get to know me, or do you want to know what size I like, given how much you care about my age? Do you want to know whether I date older guys, what my pantie sizes are, or if I wear all sizes? Do you want to know that, because it would take us all day, trust me?”

I realize my response was a little harsh, but when people try to walk all over me, my filter breaks. I didn’t glance at anybody this time since the filter was completely broken.

“Where do you come from?” You look stunning. I really like the CAMMY track pants you’re wearing. That has just become my favorite design.” Finally, someone changed the topic and the question was asked by who I thought was the youngest brother’s wife. But before I could respond, the first brother’s wife spoke.

designs. I know her. She is a good friend of mine from Mexico. I purchased this CAMMY

Christopher. He just shook his head. I had to take a good look at everyone at the table. With his hand over his lips, old Mr. Grayston was grinning, stunned at the statement the woman had just made. She immediately exhausted me as I glanced at her. When did she meet me? I don’t even sell my designs directly to

met Camila?” Would you recognize her if you met her

course, Charlotte and I met with her, and she’s a good friend of

Camila

you. She is extremely reclusive and

are referring to, but he is unaware that I am the sole daughter of the Mendoza

met Camila?” The youngest brother’s wife

but I took a different path. Instead of building and planning houses, I make clothes. I searched around but couldn’t find Liam. These folks were beginning to irritate me, so I left the table to play with my son. I could see they were all appalled as if playing with their own children

again. Is that clear? You idiots can’t even keep your useless wives under control. My wife is ten times smarter than these fools you call wives. You’ll never be able to compare my wife to these cretins. Get your wives under control, fools.” Nothing was mentioned. Another lady

“Hi,” she stated.

“Hi.”

guy behind the wolf he makes others see. He was badly hurt. He will warm up to you.” She stated that and hugged me for no apparent reason, but I realized at the table that the senior members of the family liked me. All I sense from the old guy who resembles Chris is a lot of emotions, not hatred, but more like relief. I’m not sure why they seem relieved, but I’m delighted they loved me, even though this is just

looking for me to remain his wife for the rest of my life? What if I fall in love with someone else? What will become of Liam? Why am I so invested

family’s elderly. I’m not interested in