Finally the matter of Malinda was settled.
On the way back, Blanca leaned on Matthew’s shoulder, “Matthew, am I bad?”
“Why do you say that?”
“It just feels like, one by one, they all seem to hate me … but I haven’t done anything harmful.” Blanca smiled sadly, eyes full of self-deprecation.
The actual fact is that you are a girl living in the slums suddenly one day flew up to become a phoenix, so they all disagree and want to pull themselves down into the mud again?
Or, because they are married to Matthew, so they are jealous of themselves.
Blanca couldn’t figure it out, but the feeling of being hated by many people was really bad.
“Blanca, I won’t allow you to say that about yourself!” Matthew suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at Blanca with sulking anger, forcing her to stare into his eyes.
She was wearing a small black dress today, which made her face look even more very fair.
Like a clear water hibiscus.
Matthew lifted his hand and caressed Blanca’s cheek, feeling the cool, silky warmth of her face, his voice low and sexy as hell, “You only see that they don’t like you, so don’t you see the others who do?”
“Huh?”
“Your parents, Grandpa, and your colleagues at the company, and … your current leader Alan,” Matthew said through gritted teeth, although he hated to bring up Alan, But he gritted his teeth and said it anyway.
And Mrs. Brown and Goss the driver.
Perhaps Blanca didn’t realize it, but everyone who came in contact with her was particularly fond of her, and even the aunt at the supermarket would weigh a little more for her.
Because Blanca is always so lively and cheerful, she smiles like a little sunshine, which can warm people around her.
Even if you see her, you will feel that life is very good.
This is the magic that belongs to Blanca alone.
“And me. I like you too.” Matthew ran his fingertips around Blanca’s ear, and Blanca felt a shiver run through her.
She couldn’t help but let out a soft hum.
“Silly girl, because you’re so wonderful, you have so much. That’s why they’re jealous of you.”
Matthew said this in a rare moment, pressing Blanca’s head against his shoulder.
Blanca nodded her head, thinking that Matthew had a point.
That day, Matthew and Blanca did not go back to work, and returned to The Grant family just as Mrs. Brown was out shopping, the two of them snuggled up on the living room sofa and watched an old movie.
After watching the movie, Blanca suddenly sat up.
“What’s wrong?”
Matthew was still playing with Blanca’s hair, a little uncomfortable with her suddenly sitting up.
“Matthew, grandpa’s side … grandpa doesn’t like me very much?”
Suddenly remembered that before grandfather wanted to let himself divorce Matthew things to. Because Matthew and Jim had a falling out, So…
“Blanca. you remember, you are my Matthew’s wife, not theirs.”
Matthew said coldly, Blanca aggrieved “Oh”, Matthew pulled Blanca back into his arms, gently stroking her head, “You do not like to go back to the old house, then we will not go.”
“But …”
“Nothing but, don’t you know you have to listen to your husband at home?”
“Hmm?” Blanca’s eyes widened.
The corners of Matthew’s mouth lifted. Rolled over and pinned Blanca underneath him.