Filed to story: The Disguised Billionaire and His Accidental Wife Novel
During the few days he took leaves of absence to recuperate at home, Jessica would come over to take care of him when she got off work.
She bought him plenty of supplements and delicious food, and their relationship improved by leaps and bounds. If Jessica were to insist on him divorcing Liberty because she wanted to be with him officially, they would have rolled around in the sheets already.
Although Hank did not manage to eat Jessica up, that only made him feel that she was better.
The things he could not obtain would always be the best.
Jessica knew that very well. Even though she and Hank were intimate like husband and wife, she kept the last line of defense because she did not want to let him have her.
Hank: (She apologized to me and promised not to hit me anymore.)
He lied.
In truth, the couple slept in separate rooms when he returned home yesterday. It was not because Liberty chased him out, but because he was feeling guilty and afraid. He was worried he would be chopped into a hundred pieces if he fell asleep. Liberty did not apologize to him either. Instead, she warned him that if he dared get violent with her again, she would chase him down a few blocks with a kitchen knife so he would lose all his dignity.
Hank was genuinely frightened by how tough Liberty was. Before coming back, his parents reminded him that Liberty would fight back fiercely, so he should not hit her in the future.
That was because no one knew who would emerge victorious in a fight between a husband and wife. Jessica smiled. ‘Liberty really is a wretch. She was beaten by her husband, yet she apologized to him.
‘She must still have deep feelings for Hank. Furthermore, she doesn’t have a job and is completely dependent on Hank for support. ‘Who knew that the Liberty Hunt who everyone in the company once praised as being an exceptional woman would end up like this one day?’ Jessica thought of how Hank was completely devoted and submissive to her.
He often gave her gifts to make herhappy, but the living expenses he gave Liberty went from three thousand to one thousand five hundred ever since the couple decided to split costs.
Jessica knew how much Hank earned.
He had such a high income. He only gave his wife one thousand five hundred for living expenses, but he was so generous to Jessica. This greatly satisfied Jessica’s vanity.
Hank: [I’ll see you at the office, babe.]
Hank heard his son’s cries and ended his chat with Jessica. He put out the cigarette and entered from the balcony. He then said to his wife who had just walked out of the kitchen, “Don’t worry, Liberty. I’ll go get Sonny.”
Liberty did not refute and let him go to the room to take Sonny.
After Hank clumsily changed his son’s clothes, he carried Sonny out and said to Liberty, “Liberty, go prepare the milk formula. I don’t know how to do it.”
He had no idea how much water or milk powder to mix. Serenity came out from the kitchen. “I’ll go.”
“Ant Swer.”
As soon as Sonny saw Serenity, he reached out to her, wanting her to carry him. Serenity had no choice but to take him.
Hank was a little embarrassed. He felt as if his son thought Serenity was better than him.
Serenity carried her nephew into the room to prepare the
milk formula.
Hank seemed to have nothing to do.
He could not stay at home, so he said to his wife, who was still busy in the kitchen, “Liberty, I’m going to work. The traffic is usually the worst on Mondays. I’ll leave early so I don’t get caught in one.”
Liberty asked, “Why don’t you go after breakfast?”
“No, I’ll just get take-outs. I have an appointment at noon and won’t be back for lunch. You can eat with Sonny.”
Seeing how Liberty was merely asking and did not hand him his coat and briefcase like before to send him off like a king, Hank was quite upset. He felt like Liberty was not serving him despite eating and living under his roof. His sister was good to her husband.
It could be said that she treated her husband like he was a king. Furthermore, she had a job to earn money. ‘Liberty doesn’t do anything, yet she doesn’t treat me well either. No one can blame me for not loving her. She’s just not qualified.’
Hank found a reason for his emotional infidelity. He went to get his suit jacket, briefcase, and car keys before saying to his son, “Daddy is going to work now, Sonny. Byebye.”
He did not leave until his son waved at him. As soon as he left the house, he drove straight to Wiltspoon Hotel
Unexpectedly, Jessica was waiting for him there.
“Mr. Brown.”
Jessica wore a professional suit. Although she was young, she looked smart and competent. With delicate makeup, she looked several times prettier than the current Liberty.
“Why are you here? Didn’t I tell you that I’d buy breakfast for you? Call me Hank when we’re outside. I like it when you call me by my name.”
Hank got out of the car and walked toward his young lover. He reached out and took her by the shoulders, embracing her as they went into the hotel. “Since you’re here, let’s eat at the hotel before going back to the office.”
Jessica smiled charmingly. “I wanted to eat with you, so I rushed over to wait for you here. Are you surprised?”
“Yep,” Hank responded dotingly.
Then, he kissed Jessica’s cheek.
She blushed and pushed him away, whispering, “Behave. We’re in public. If someone sees us and tells your wife, I’ll become the disgraceful third party. Hank, you say that you love me. Can you bear to let me become a mistress?”
Her goal was to become Hank’s legal wife and replace Liberty as the lady of the house.
Her family condition was not doing well, and Hank was the most exceptional man she knew. Her parents knew about their relationship, but she lied to her parents and told them that Hank was single.
Her parents knew that Hank had a high salary and told herto hold onto him. They told her to marry him quickly, lest he was snatched away by other women.
Hank kissed her again and comforted her. “How could I bear to let you suffer, my precious darling? Don’t worry, I’ll divorce Liberty. I’ll divorce her immediately when my son starts preschool next year.”