Chapter 4

Book:My Wife Is So Crazy Published:2024-5-28

“Between us, we didn’t do anything.” She said honestly.
Joziah Austin was obviously relieved to see Maxton Austin’s face still covered with anger and gloom, and hurriedly said, “That’s right, brother, my sister-in-law just got out of jail, I just came over to give her a little pick-me-up.”
A reception? To put her to bed?
This reason is too lame.
“But if you’re a little late, you’ll have done everything you should have done.” She added in a breezy manner.
“…”
The atmosphere in the bedroom was strangely dull, Farren Austin’s slender fingers clenched holding the wheelchair, staring dead at Amelia Bright’s serene look, he really didn’t expect this woman to be so frankly confessed?
Joziah Austin instantly handsome face white, almost as if to jump up, “What are you talking nonsense?
“Isn’t it? As long as I obeyed you, I will be treated well in the future, this is only a few minutes, you will not turn back, right?
Amelia Bright acted a little aggrieved, also in front of Farren Austin deliberately aggravated the word ‘crippled’, which is undoubtedly adding insult to injury.
“You … you … you … you …” Joziah Austin said three times in a row ‘You’ word, he pressed not dare to look at Farren Austin’s look again, afraid that will eat him alive.
And he did not expect that the once gentle and virtuous Amelia Bright would actually admit to ‘illicit love’ directly in front of Farren Austin!
This Amelia Bright after her release from prison is simply a madman!
“Big brother, I …” Joziah Austin wanted to cry, “I admit that I had this in mind, but sister-in-law this is not the body is not convenient, we pressed no …”
She has never seen this kind of self-confession, she immediately understood Joziah Austin turned out to be a straw man persona, fear of the strong and bullying the weak.
The actual fact that Amelia Bright is timid is why she has that kind of mind.
It’s really a waste to have such an evil face.
But this should give her a lot of fun in the future, right?
“Get out!!!” Maxton Austin slid in his wheelchair, anger suppressed in his voice.
It sounded like it was coming from hell, and even a chill ran down her spine. No wonder Amelia Bright was so afraid of her as a husband.
It feels like this man is like an untimely bomb that will kill anyone at any time if he gets angry.
Joziah Austin gave Amelia Bright a fierce glare and swore to himself that he would never let the woman go next time, but when confronted by Farren Austin, he was too scared to utter a word and tripped and fell as he walked away, finally rolling away.
She and Farren Austin were left alone in the bedroom.
There was a terrible silence.
“I … that …” she stammered surprisingly, her heart actually thumping hard in the face of this disabled young man.
Amelia Bright ah Amelia Bright, do you have to be so nervous?!
“Hi, long time no see …”
She brewed for half a day, out of the mouth is this opening sentence, a moment a little want to bite his tongue feeling.
Farren Austin did not squeal, staring at her sorrowfully.
She felt a gust of wind rising from the bottom of her feet.
Still ignoring her?
“That, it’s nice and sunny outside, why don’t I push you out into the sun?” From memory, it seemed like this was something Amelia Bright had longed for.
But the moment her hand touched his wheelchair, he suddenly raised his hand and fiercely clutched her wrist, pulling it, his coarse palm then choked her neck.
The pain, combined with the extreme lack of oxygen, Amelia Bright’s face quickly flushed red and purple.