My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

Debre caught a glimpse of Hester hovering outside the door.

She had dressed up in a simple white dress that accentuated her youtfuineus. She was younger than Shelia, and her pure appearance was quate endearing

She seemed to possess an allure that could captivate any man even more then Shelia had.

As fester entered the room, Shelia noticed her immedia.ely.

in terms of looks, Hester surpassed Shelia. In terms of demeanor, Hester exuded the aura of a refined lady. And in age, Hester was notably younger than Shelia.

At first sight, Shelia felt that Hester was trying to imitate her, but it was clear that Hester had gone beyond mere imitation.

“Juan, Mrs. Nichols,” Hester greeted. Her entrance caused everyone to pause and wonder about her identity

Debra smiled and introduced her to everyone. “This is Hester from the Vargas family, now caring for Mrs. Nichols Sr.”

Hester stood aside, smiling shyly. “Juan, your grandmother was worried you might drink too much, so she sent me to check on you and also to see the world, I will ride you and Mrs. Nichols home later.”

Shelia’s focus to shift from

never heard of Hester or the Vargas family. Yet Hester’s appearance triggered a sense of crisis within

Leanna asked, noticing Shelia’s darkening

head, her voice tight,

sat quietly by Juan’s side,

have the energy to

Juan, it was better

your grandmother, you should drink less,” Hester said, switching Juan’s

watched silently, and so were the

be

took matters into

as he addressed Hester. “Since my grandma.

crestfallen. “It’s a bit cold

you can just go

would dress up like this