Chapter 30

Book:The President's Reborn Bride Published:2024-5-1

Athach looked at the ugly bow tied to her calf, then at Conlin and nodded, “OK.”
She lost her parents at the age of fifteen, and her younger brother fell into the water and disappeared. She was alone, and the elders of the Simmons family coveted the the Simmons Group. When she had to hold on alone.
It was Earl, Freda and Matteus who accompanied her and told her that she was not alone, she still had them.
But now two betrayals killed her, and Matteus was kept in the dark and made friends with them.
So, in the end, she can only rely on herself.
Conlin watched Athach’s mood change for an instant, and was somewhat negative. He frowned at the eyebrows, and finally said nothing.
Haley felt the subtle ambiguous atmosphere before, and suddenly stagnated again. He asked carefully, “Young master, are you going to the company now, or …”
Conlin: “Go home first.”
Athach: “Go to the Gate of Heaven.”
Conlin looked at her with low eyes, calm face and displeasure: “Can Mrs. Greef be a little conscious of being a wife?”
The Gate of Heaven is the largest erotic place in Rochester, and it is large-scale, both male and female sex workers.
There are people who sell their bodies, and there are high-end artists who only sell art.
Of course, the target guests of the Gate of Heaven are only aiming at the power and money.
When Conlin talks about business, he will also go to the Gate of Heaven.
Now He won’t let Athach go there, that’s because the gigolos she kept before are all from the Gate of Heaven!
Now Conlin also lets Athach go to the Gate of Heaven, doesn’t it mean that he found a lover for his wife?
Athach looked at him and said seriously, “I’ll find someone to check your medicine and get rid of those gigolos by the way.”
Conlin stared at Athach for a long time. From her eyes, he didn’t see perfunctory and lying. He finally nodded, “Don’t go until you get well.”
She said to get someone to test the medicine, so he believed her.
Athach wants to say that if he hadn’t discovered that little injury earlier, she would have recovered now.
However, Conlin gave in, and She couldn’t push an inch: “OK.”
Haley looked that the stagnant atmosphere had relaxed. He breathed a sigh of relief, drove quickly, and turned around to return to the home.
Silent all the way to Greef’s house, the car stopped firmly in the courtyard.
Athach out of the car, Conlin picked her up.
Athach laughed, “I can walk.”
Conlin took her upstairs without speaking, and showed grandpa Greef in the living room in a daze.
Conlin carried her into the room and put her on the bed: “If you are injured, have a good rest, don’t run around, and don’t touch the water with your wound.”
For those who are overbearing and autocratic, it is good to be obedient, so Athach nodded very well: “Hmm.”
Conlin was relieved, turned and left, and walked to the door. He stopped again, and without looking back, he called her, “Athach.”
Athach looked up at him. He didn’t turn around. She could only see his slender back, the back of his head with thick hair. She asked, “What’s wrong?”
Although it was only two days, Athach found that when Conlin was in a good mood, he called her Mrs. Greef, and when he was in a bad mood, he called her name.
It seems that Mrs. Greef is her nickname.
Conlin: “The first beauty in Rochester is me.”
If she want to admire beauty, admire him.
The gigolos she keeps, which are plain and vulgar, are unsightly!
Athach froze: “Er …”
Conlin looked up at her: “Understand?”