Veild Bride : Love From An Enigmatic Husband

Chapter 61

“Is that necessary?” Jack raised an eyebrow and narrowed his eyes. “If I got angry over such a little thing, wouldn’t I have died from the stress?”

Did it mean that he was not angry?

Then why had he turned and left?

It was often said that women were complicated. This man was pretty baffling as well!

“Alright, alright! Let’s go hiking, then!” Violet did not want to dampen the mood. “I’ll go up and change my clothes first, okay?”

She looked at him but he did not answer, nor did he shake her hand off, let alone show any intention of entering the living hall.

Violet regarded that as tacit approval.

Violet bounded into the living hall in large steps and headed upstairs.

Jack had instructed people to buy her clothes and shoes from the day she came to stay here. The outfits were all very chic from the perspective of a famous fashion designer. However, what she did not know was that there were microchips in the shoes. That was the reason why he allowed her to come in and out of the house freely.

Then, Violet got a bottle of water after she went downstairs.

had a habit of always bringing a bottle of water whenever she went hiking because she got thirsty easily,

sitting in the Maserati. She walked towards the car and

was sitting in the driver’s seat. His gaze fell on her sparkling eyes and charming countenance. Her petite face reminded him of the way she had looked on that wedding

and got into the car on her own before fastening the

need to go to the

a high ponytail and had put on white sports shoes and

Or, you could go to the company with me first, and we’ll go hiking after that,” Jack suggested. He was a very honest person; he really had nothing else scheduled

was already in the car and had a change

office!” She leaned back into the chair.

drove out of the courtyard. There was no interaction between the two

anymore. She had basically helped with

her mother’s whereabouts. She knew that he would not mistreat her

may be a good idea not to have her mother

was not the kind of president who was unreasonable and bossy; he was simply a lonely man. People like

for at least ten years, which meant that

extent, Violet felt that they were birds

holding the steering wheel with one hand and resting his other arm on the car window casually. There was not a single flaw on his gorgeous

he gave with one

parents divorced?

Had she ever