My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Every wedding anniversary in the past, Phillip was reluctant to have dinner with Lucy.

Lucy knew in her heart that this time, Phillip was definitely not willing to celebrate their wedding anniversary with her either.

Because, marrying her, for Phillip, was the biggest failure of this life.

But even so, Lucy's heart still held a hint of expectation, it was their last wedding anniversary and she wanted to leave some extraordinary memories.

When people die, everything returns to dust. Lucy knows in her heart that no matter how hard she tries, some things, in the end, are just empty. But when people live in the world, when there is still a breath of life left, there will be expectations and extravagant hopes.

Seeing that Phillip didn't say anything, Lucy lifted her face, the face that was always as cold as frost rippled with an intoxicating smile, "Phillip, I made your favorite shrimp and hibiscus scented steak ......"

Without waiting for Lucy to finish her sentence, Phillip's hands exerted force, and the good dishes she had carefully prepared all afternoon slid off the table and fell in pieces.

Looking at the vegetable juice splattered all over the floor, Lucy's heart hurt, but, because she was already used to it, the pain in her heart wasn't that bad.

She lifted her face, a smile on her lips, and looked clear and lightly at the man who was nearly a head taller than her.

There was no doubt that Phillip had an extremely good-looking face, and whether it was at first sight or later, in the eyes of Lucy, Phillip was always just good-looking.

Like a prince out of a fairy tale, he is so cool and clean, and she can't take her eyes off him.

Phillip does not have the pretentious nobility of a scion of a family, nor the untamedness often found in artists. He is good-looking, obviously so quiet, but always attracting her attention.

"Phillip, if you don't like to eat these, I can make you something else!" Lucy forced down the astringency in her heart and continued with a light smile, "I can ......"

Without waiting for Lucy to finish her sentence, Phillip slammed her hard onto the sofa to the side.

she was dropped like this by Phillip, she couldn't really get

Phillip smiled coldly, his brows and starry eyes flowing with a chilling cruelty, suddenly, with a sudden force, he pressed her

had explained to her that she could not have conjugal acts, but she could not push Phillip away and could

verge of fainting from the pain, Phillip finally

let's not do this

martyred woman? Isn't this what you want! You forced me to marry you, didn't you want to

he married her not willingly. A son of a family like his naturally he had to inherit the family business, but he was a born artist and only wanted

Lucy, because he was forced to marry her, and he grew more and

sight of her, he could recall

straight, his star-like eyes but without any semblance

from his lips

hymen again? Lucy, you're pretending to be pure this time, which director are you trying to hook up with?" Phillip looked at Lucy with undisguised disgust in his

of humiliation so heavy that

bothered to mend that hymen and that she wouldn't hook up with any directors, but that,

that she would bleed because she

she was dying, he would be sickened

been angry, but he was even more upset when

hymen for those

just about to have a

"Phillip, why haven't

"I'm on my way!"

didn't have a special hobby of eavesdropping on people's phone calls, but she was now a bit close to Phillip's phone and she could clearly

you with Lucy now? Phillip, it's hard

does not know that Regina