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.

water whenever she went hiking because she got thirsty easily, especially when she

the courtyard, Jack was already sitting in the Maserati. She walked towards the car and saw that handsome face. His dark eyes were like diamonds in the night sky,

gaze fell on her sparkling eyes and charming countenance. Her petite

the front passenger seat, opened the door, and got into the car on her own before fastening the seat belt.

go to the

had put on white sports shoes and sportswear, frowned and looked at

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

was already in the car and had a change of attire, she did not want to

let’s go to your office!” She

There

basically helped with today’s

her mother’s whereabouts. She knew that he would

Theo Yeager and his people recently, so it may be a good idea not to have her

her own judgment, and she was quite accurate when it came to judging the character of other people. Jack was not the kind of president who was unreasonable and bossy; he was simply a lonely man. People like him were often the kindest.

he had moved out for at least ten years, which meant that he was also an independent and self–reliant

extent, Violet felt that they were birds of a

wheel with one hand and resting his other arm on the car window casually. There was not a single flaw on his gorgeous face, as though he was heaven’s most perfect work

was fair; he gave with one hand and takes

his parents

about his mother? Had she ever loved him?