บททั้งหมดของ Only You Can Be My Wife: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

Fortunately, the incident was followed by a weekend. Elizabeth Liang had fully recovered after two days of rest. When she was cooking on Sunday, James Lu, who was also resting at home, made her lower the number to four dishes and a soup in the name of reducing waste. This was fantastic news for Elizabeth. This meant that she would be less tired and a little less poor. During the school's lunchtime on Monday, Evelyn Wu couldn't stop sighing as she looked at the food on her cafeteria plate. "What are you sighing for, Evelyn?" "I thought I would be eating nothing but gourmet food from now on, turns out I'm back at it again with the cafeteria crap." After having Elizabeth's home-made meals for days, Evelyn didn't get used to school lunch. Elizabeth smiled. "I prefer it this way. You have no idea how hard it was to cook so much every single day." "Well I'm glad you're having it easy." Evelyn sighed and shook her head. "It's just a pity for my tummy.

The whole process in the courthouse only took a few minutes, but Elizabeth Liang felt as if her whole world has changed. She was currently holding two small booklets with two big gilded words printed on the covers: marriage certificate. Was she... married? She went from being a homeless and disgraced heiress to being the wife of A City magnate James Lu. It all felt like a dream. James stood next to Elizabeth and watched as she stared at the marriage certificate in her hand. He grunted and said, "Too late to take it back now!" Elizabeth curled her lips. "I wasn't going to." "Well, you can't anyway!" James grabbed one of the booklets and flipped through it. Then he stuffed it back into her hand and glanced at her. "Mrs. Lu?" Elizabeth was not prepared for that "Mrs. Lu". "Huh?" "Shouldn't you give me a kiss as a wedding gift?" James said as he gave her a mischievous wink. "... Um..." Was it necessary? However, looking at him at

"Number one," James Lu lightly tapped the armrest with one hand and said, "You're Mrs. Lu now, and you must always remember that, 'cause I have no interest in being cucked." "..." Elizabeth Liang nodded sullenly. "Got it." Then he added, "Keep a distance from other men at all times, okay?" "Mm." "What kind of attitude is that, Elizabeth?" "I answered you!" What kind of attitude? She had a great attitude! "What do you mean by 'mm'? Are you unhappy about it? Do you think I'm restricting your freedom?" "No." Elizabeth shook her head. When she saw the displeasure in his eyes, she immediately shook her head again with conviction. "No, really!" "Hmph!" James was a bit more satisfied this time. He crossed his legs and said, "Very well, now onto the second point." Elizabeth straightened her back and prepared to listen carefully. "The second point is..." James leisurely lit a cigarette. "The second point..." "Yeah, go ahead."

In the CEO office of Lu Enterprises. Placed in front of James Lu was an endless pile of documents. The office temperature was perfectly conditioned. James took off his suit jacket and draped it casually over the office chair. He straightened his back in his white shirt as he carefully read through the documents on the desk. People always say that a man is hot when he works hard. At this moment, there was a rigorous and careful expression on his handsome face, and he exuded a mature and steadfast charm. Samuel Lee pushed open the door and walked in. He flattered him, "You don't know how many young ladies would pass out if they ever saw you at work, boss." His boss really was the most handsome and capable man he knew. Other than his occasional temper tantrums, he really couldn't find a single fault on him. James signed his name on a document without raising his head. "I don't see you working any harder, but you are getting better and better at kissing

John Lu, who had already had dinner and was watching financial news on the sofa, frowned slightly when he saw his wife rushing into the house with his son and daughter-in-law following behind. He said to Lydia Song, "Slow down, you'll fall over." Lydia ignored her husband's words and quickly ran into his arms. "Honey, I got hurt..." She sniffled as she spoke, and raised her hand. "Look." John looked at Lydia's fair and small hand with a bow wrapped around it, and couldn't help but knit his dark eyebrows together. "What happened?" Lydia had washed her face, but her hair was still a little messy, and there was a faint burnt smell coming from it. "How did you get yourself like this?" Lydia chuckled and made a face like a little girl, but did not answer. She would rather not admit to something so embarrassing! John looked at James Lu. "Tell me." John treasured his wife more than anything in the world, even a strand of fallen hair from her would make his