บททั้งหมดของ Only You Can Be My Wife: บทที่ 391 - บทที่ 400

As soon as the class bell rang, the new teacher walked into the classroom in high-heeled shoes. Looking at the new teacher on the platform, Evelyn turned to Elizabeth and said, "Oh my, I thought that they were just talking about her casually in the dormitory, but... Our new teacher is only in her early twenties, right? She's so young and beautiful! She's a goddess! If I were a man, I would definitely chase after her!" Elizabeth sat there in a daze. Looking at the new teacher on the platform, she only felt surprised. She... actually came to their school to be a teacher? The new teacher put down her textbook and looked around with a smile. Then she looked at Elizabeth who was in a daze and smiled at her before saying, "Hello, everyone. I'm Zena Meng. From this semester on, I'm your design teacher." That was right! The person who stood on the platform surprised Elizabeth, and introduced herself to everyone with a smile was Zena!   She wore a light-blue

James tried hard to hold back the joy in his heart and deliberately sighed to show his regret, "But, in this way, you won't be able to eat the food cooked by me." Ha-ha... Nothing could make him happier than this! He really wanted to laugh out loud for a long time! He had never lost! Elizabeth looked at him speechlessly, and then silently turned her head. James rubbed his nose and wondered if he looked too happy just now. After thinking about it for a while, he thought that he didn't. Therefore, he was relieved and was in a better mood to amuse Elizabeth happy. "Honey, don't be unhappy. I'm so sad to see you frowning like this." Ha-ha, he was so happy. Elizabeth didn't speak. "What's more, if you are angry, I will also feel uncomfortable, and you will age faster." In fact, he chuckled at her discomfiture in heart. Elizabeth bit her lip and lowered her head deeply. "Dear, just talk to me!" He wanted her to say it in person so that he

Elizabeth had no time to get the spare keys. She and Jane smashed the door open together with a tool. The moment she opened the door and entered the kitchen, she was taken aback. Was this... still the luxuriously decorated kitchen? Moreover... The man who was lying on the ground with a black face, messy hair, and greasy clothes was really her handsome and proud husband?   But it was not the time to talk about these. Within a second, she came to sense and rushed to James who was lying prostrate. "How are you?" Jane was also panicked, "Young master, are you alright?" James gritted his teeth and could not care about how awkward he was at this time. Enduring the pain, he reached out his hands with difficulty and pointed at the big flame, saying weakly, "Hurry up... Put out the fire..." "Okay!" Jane nodded immediately. She tried to avoid the broken pieces of bowls and plates under her feet and rushed to the range. Then she picked up the lid, r

Isaac just sat there and did not look at James. His eyes were indifferent and he seemed to ignore what James talked about him at the moment.   "I'm asking you!" "Jimmy." Isaac sighed softly, "Calm down first. Don't be so excited." "How can I calm down?" James stared at him, "Ben went on a business trip. Before he left, he was worried about you and let me keep an eye on you. You..." As he said this, he suddenly did not know what to say. He knew that Isaac had been in a bad mood recently, and he also knew that he had been deeply hurt. But he really couldn't control his mood, because being a doctor was Isaac's dream. Was he going to give up his dream? What kind of future could a person without dreams and pursuit have? He was still waiting for Isaac to live a new life, but... "Well, I know that you are good to me." Isaac looked at him with a faint smile, "But I am tired, Jimmy." James was shocked and said with a bitter smile, "This is y

After Elizabeth saw off Lydia and went back to the ward, she saw James lying on the bed and staring at her. "What's the matter?" She was surprised and then asked, "Are you not feeling well?" After a long while, James nodded slightly, "Yeah." "How?" Elizabeth ran over in a hurry, "Does your wound hurt?" James shook his head and looked weak. "What's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable to lie prone?" He must feel uncomfortable because he had been lying in such a posture for a long time.   "Yes." James nodded and then looked at Elizabeth. "But you can't lie on the bed now. Hold on first." Saying this, she pulled down the quilt a little, "I'll give you a massage, and you may feel better." However, James grabbed her hand, "No, you are tired. I'm just a little depressed." "Why?" Elizabeth thought that he was referring to what had happened that day and comforted him, "It's okay now, it's just that you've suffered a little. It's also my fault.