My Remarried Wife
By Shi Wu Chapter 87

My Remarried Wife By Shi Wu Chapter 87

Bang!

The door was closed, and the huge meeting room was so quiet that only the breath of the two peoplecould be heard.

Especially for Forsythia. She was frightened just now, so she could hardly breathe.

The two maintained their original posture for a long time. Hearing a vibration from his chest, Forsythiaalso heard his cold words.

“How long do you want to sit?”

After a short pause, Forsythia came to her senses and raised her head.

At the same time, he lowered his head.

With his wide clothes covering her whole body, she raised her head, only revealing a small face withred eyes. She looked pitiful.

His heart seemed to be clenched by a pair of hands. He pursed his thin lips tightly. A moment later, hesaid coldly, “how do I look?”

All of a sudden, Forsythia came back to her senses. Her anger had already been scared away by thosepeople. At this moment, her heart was still fluttering with fear, fearing that someone would come toopen the door of the meeting.

As if he could read her mind, he said in a low voice, “Greg will stay outside. If you don’t get dressed,shall we continue?”

Forsythia was speechless

After two seconds of silence, she quickly tightened the suit on her body, in front of him, her movementswere extremely clumsy.

She pressed his body with her soft little hand for a long time before she stood up.

Then she turned around and trotted to the door barefoot.

The suit was so long that it almost covered her knees as if a child put on the clothing of an adult. Whenshe bent down to get the clothes, the clothes were broken and she couldn’t bear to look straight atthem.

“……”He closed his eyes and frowned.

Damn it! What was wrong with him today?

As soon as she picked up the dress, she found that it was a light orange dress. The color was petite,delicate, and lovely, which was not tacky.

However, there was no place to hide in this huge meeting room. Where could she change her clothes?

Thinking of this, Forsythia stopped.

Behind her came the displeased voice of Richie.

“If you keep dawdling, I don’t mind opening the door and letting others watch you.”

Clenching the clothes in her hand, she bit her lower lip.

He was indeed a bad man.

Regardless of anything else, she stood up and quickly changed her dress with her back to him in thecorner.

After she changed her clothes, she walked back to him with the suit in her arms.

“Give it back to you.”

“You have worn this suit. Do you think I will take it?”

Hearing this, Forsythia grasped the suit in her hand subconsciously, bit her lips, and said, “I’m notdirty.”

“Do you still want to say that you are clean?”He was still thinking about her relationship with Hansonand wearing the clothes he bought.

But now she had changed into a new dress. The light pink orange made her skin look delicate anddelicious, and the skirt shape made her waistline chicer.

Seeing this, his throat tightened and he cursed himself in his heart. Then he rolled the wheelchair andwalked out, leaving a gloomy sentence, “indecent woman.”

With a red face, Forsythia turned around and stared at his back.

“I’m not indecent!”

He ignored her.

“Don’t you want your suit?”

“Throw it away!”

The ruthless words came like ice. The door of the meeting room opened. Greg stood at the door andpushed him away.

In the meeting room, only Forsythia was left alone. She looked down at the suit in her hand andtightened her grip.

This suit looked very expensive, but he said he didn’t want it.

The reason was that It was worn by her.

Did he think she was dirty? Forsythia’s face turned pale.

If he thought she was dirty, why did he…

At the thought of this, Forsythia stopped thinking.

“Don’t think too much about such a bad man, Forsythia. He can do nothing but make fun of you!”

Since he didn’t want the suit, just throw it away as he wished.

Enraged, Forsythia threw the suit into the trash can.

The trash can in the meeting room was only filled with paper, so it was not dirty.

Then she put on her shoes and left the meeting room.

Five minutes later, the petite figure came back and walked to the trash can with hesitation. Looking atthe suit jacket that was thrown inside, Forsythia was silent for a while and then bent down to pick it upagain.

Forget it. Save it for him since he didn’t let her be seen by others.

Then she left the meeting room with her suit.

At the same time, he saw this scene in the monitoring of his office, and the corners of his eyes becamea little cold.

Greg, who was standing behind him, said on behalf of Forsythia, “Assistant Shen seems to like Mr. Ye’ssuit very much. Although she has thrown it away, she came back to pick it up after thinking for a while.”

He didn’t answer.

“Mr. Richie, that suit is unique. Don’t you want it?”

“It’s so dirty. Who wants it?”

“The trash can in the meeting room is cleaned up every day. With some paper, is that dirty?”

“Damn it! The trash can is the trash can. Is there anything clean in the trash can?”

“…”

Mr. Richie, you can do whatever you want.

But it was reasonable. Mr. Richie was a super clean freak. How could he put on his suit again after itwas thrown into the trash can?

On the other side, Forsythia returned to her position with the suit in her arms. Then she opened thewardrobe and took out a bag from it. She folded the suit and put it in. If it was dirty, she would wash itfor him. Then she would return it to him and see what he would say.

One day passed quickly. After work, Forsythia went downstairs with a bag in her hand. When she stoodup, she happened to meet Richie who came out of the office. Probably because she had a guiltyconscience, she hid the bag behind her back subconsciously.

All these actions were seen by him. He gave her a cold look and withdrew his gaze.

“Assistant Shen, are you off duty?”Greg greeted with a big smile on his face.

She didn’t want to offend people who were smiling. Besides, Greg didn’t offend her.

Seeing his smiling face, Forsythia smiled and nodded.

“Let’s take the elevator downstairs together,” Hanson added.

Sitting in the wheelchair, he frowned deeply. ‘did he take the wrong medicine?’?Have you forgottenwhat happened before?

“No, No. I…”

“Let’s go, Assistant Shen. You have to wait for a long time if you don’t come with us.”

Unable to refuse his kindness, Forsythia had to follow them into the elevator.

After the elevator door was closed, Forsythia stood alone in the corner and tried her best to hide thebag behind her. Suddenly, there came the low and cold voice of Richie, “didn’t I ask you to throw awaythe suit?”