Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

Lately, Severo Laris has been coming to visit Paula Rouco more frequently.

It was allowed by Albarran Bail and encouraged by Albarran Bail.

Now that Paula Rouco is free of guilt, Severo Laris visits her regularly, which in turn helps her to heal.

Severo Laris had brought a lot of fruit and was sitting by her bedside with a fruit knife to help her peel the apples.

Paula Rouco said, “I met a boy in the hospital, his name is Navarro Jara, he draws very well, but his family doesn’t seem to be able to pay for his treatment and hospitalization, so his mother doesn’t have much money for him to learn to draw, Severo, can you help him?”

Severo Laris was surprised that she asked him, he didn’t expect her to gradually become moved by the strangers around her.

This is naturally a good thing.

Severo Laris said, “Is it Navarro Jara?”

“Hmm.”

“I’ll ask Albarran Bail to check on this patient later and get the hospital to waive his hospitalization and treatment expenses.”

Later, Severo Laris set up a charitable foundation in Paula Rouco’s name to care for the mentally ill and do all he could to help those with little means receive the best possible treatment.

…

It’s spring again and the imperial cherry trees are in full bloom.

“Click, click, click, click, click …”

Fresh from her world tour, Paula Rouco was mobbed by countless journalists as she left the airport and got into her nanny car.

“momo, I heard you were just released from psychiatric treatment, can I ask you if you are really fit to play the piano in your current state?”

“momo, there are many news collected on the internet that you used to have a very serious depression, is the news true?”

“momo, do you think having a mental illness affects your piano playing?”

Paula Rouco, wearing a black baseball cap, paused in her marching as she heard these words and turned to face the camera and microphone.

“Beethoven is deaf in both ears, do you think that affects his piano playing?”

Reporter: “…”

Influence, no impact?

With those words, Paula Rouco got into the car.

The nanny’s black luxury car, amidst the consternation of a group of journalists, merged into traffic.

…

When we got to the car, Paula Rouco rummaged through her phone.

Searching through her contacts, through Facebook messages, through text messages on her phone, there was nothing she wanted to read.

All spam from the help desk.

Paula Rouco rolled her eyes to stare at Salvino sitting next to her, “Are you my agent?”.

Salvino: “Ms. …, I’m not.”

“You are not my agent, what are you doing following me?”

Salvino felt embarrassed and smiled sarcastically: “This boss of … really can’t take time off these days, otherwise the boss would have accompanied you on this lady’s tour.”

Paula Rouco turned on the front camera of her phone and hooked a finger towards Salvino: “Come here for a bit.”

Salvino froze: “Ms. … What is this about?”

Paula Rouco suddenly grabbed Salvino’s arm and leaned over to take a picture.

“Click.”

Salvino didn’t have time to draw a line in the sand with her.

Paula Rouco withdrew her hand immediately after taking the picture, looked at the masterpiece of a photo, was happy about it and passed it on to her circle of friends.

Salvino pissed himself with fear and blanched, “What are you doing, ma’am?”.

“Send a friend.”

“This … is no good!” Salvino broke into a cold sweat.

If the boss sees this! What a shame!

Although it was only a tug on the arm and nothing intimate, the thought of his boss’s icy, murderous stare made Salvino want to crash into the tofu.

“Mrs. … no!”

No need to drag it out if you’re not happy.

Paula Rouco sent the photo to her friends and then looked at Salvino, “Who are you calling wife? I’m not married to your boss.”

“…” Women really do change their minds a hundred times faster than a book!

If the boss saw a picture of him and his wife, he wouldn’t be dead enough to die a hundred deaths.

Paula Rouco looked at the direction the mother car was taking towards the MO Group and frowned, “Turn around.”

Salvino: “Turn around and go where?”

“Susana set me up on a blind date and now she’s waiting for me at the restaurant, I’m going on a blind date.”

Salvino spat blood: “Mrs. …, are you serious?”

“Are you going to put your head down or not, I’m going to kiss you if you don’t.”

Salvino: “…”

This is hard!

What a wife the boss has married, she’s the devil!

Arriving at the entrance of the Fifth Avenue restaurant.

Paula Rouco prepares to get off the bus.

Salvino repeatedly asked, “Ma’am, are you really going on a blind date, aren’t you kidding?”

Paula Rouco made an “hmm.”

Salvino wanted to go down to “spy” on them to keep them informed.

But Paula Rouco got out of the car and stopped the door, “You wait for me in the car, that’s what it takes to take a man on a blind date.”Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

“Ma’am, don’t play with fire, okay?”

Paula Rouco: “I’m not playing with fire, I’m really going on a blind date.”

Salvino looks at Paula Rouco and enters the restaurant.

Salvino leaned over the car window and glared at the man and woman in the adjacent position.

Salvino was quick to click his phone to capture it.

Damn, that’s awesome, catching my wife cheating on me in public!

I don’t want a wife that uncomfortable and that cheating!

Get down on your knees and beg the boss to find a wife that’s easy to serve!

Salvino sent the photos to Severo Laris, sending a message to Severo Laris with the exact address.

And Severo Laris, who saw this photo on the other end of the phone, is in a meeting.

He looked at his phone, frowned a little and sighed, “He hasn’t left yet. …”

The higher-ups looked at each other fearfully and stirred.

“Professor Laris, is that option the one that hasn’t worked?”

“In fact, we have specific plans that we are perfecting for that project …”

Severo Laris raised a hand, interrupting them, and stood up, “There are some important family matters to attend to, and the meeting is temporarily adjourned.”

…

So, at the Fifth Avenue restaurant.

The young man on the other side of the blind date asked, “I wonder what exactly Miss Rouco’s name is. How old is she?”

Paula Rouco said, “My name is Paulita and I am eighteen years old.”

The man froze and smiled awkwardly, “Miss Rouco you are very young, don’t you study?”.

Paula Rouco: “She abandoned her studies because of a precocious love.”

“…” The other party was embarrassed.

Paula Rouco lifted her chin and stared at him as she asked, “Well … you’re normal looking, but if you had a lot of money it’s not like I couldn’t consider thinking about you.”

The other side is fooled by the stunning beauty of Paula Rouco, whose gorgeous and arrogantly oblivious gaze is a sight to behold.

The man became even more excited by the desire to win and said, “Don’t worry about that Miss Rouco, I have a small company in my hands that makes ten million dollars a year, it’s not a problem to support Miss Rouco, and besides, if Miss Rouco stays with me, I can give her half a million dollars a month to live on. ”

Paula Rouco sips her juice carelessly.

The matchmaker said, “But a girl your age must be very clingy, if we are together, I hope you won’t call me twenty-four hours a day, I’m in the office doing social life, and you can’t always be jealous of flying, and most importantly, if I come home in the middle of the night, you have to get up and fix me a snack, I have a bad stomach and I need to eat something after drinking. ”

“By the way, I have a daughter, I hope you treat her like your own daughter, my mother has always wanted grandchildren, my ex-wife could not give birth to a son, you are young and must be good at giving birth, I hope you can give our family a grandchild, if you can renew the legacy of our He family, I will buy you whatever you want.”

Paula Rouco looked at him and suddenly prologue, “I want an airplane, can you buy me one?”.

“Airplanes …? Miss Rouco is saying … real airplanes?”

“Well, actually. You can’t really fly a paper airplane in the sky if you want to.

The man scoffed, his tone cooling as he saw how loudly the other spoke, “Miss Rouco, you dropped out of school at eighteen and had an early love affair, I’ve already ignored those previous convictions of yours and you want a plane from me? You are asking a lot.”

As we spoke, a familiar, cold, gravelly, male voice came in.

“He can’t afford it, I can, Miss Paulita.”

A pair of long male legs, encased in black pants, approached. The man’s surrounding aura was cold and clear, extraordinarily striking.

Paula Rouco didn’t have to turn to hear the voice alone, but she knew it was Severo Laris.

Salvino is a great addition to Severo Laris.

But that’s just what she wanted.

Paula Rouco got up and said to the matchmaker, “My boyfriend has come to pick me up, I’m leaving now, goodbye.”

The man on the blind date was stunned: “You … have a boyfriend and you are on a blind date?”

At that moment, a girl came through the door, ran up to him and said to the matchmaker, “Excuse me, are you Mr. Aquilino? I’m late because I got stuck in traffic…”

The blind date boy looked in dismay at Paula Rouco and then at the girl who had just arrived, “Who are you, …, to introduce me on a blind date?”

The girl who had just arrived was also a bit dazed and confused by what was going on.

Paula Rouco blurted out a line to the girl, “Mr. Aquilino wants a tool that will give birth to a big fat boy, and if you can give birth to a big fat boy, Mr. Aquilino promises to buy you a plane.”

The girl, who had just arrived, was even more confused.

Severo Laris stood to one side, with one hand in his pocket and another beckoning her to come closer, “Come, Paulita, why don’t you come closer?”

Paula Rouco approached and was pulled into Severo Laris’ arms with one arm.

Severo Laris looked down with a soft, warm smile on his forehead and asked softly, “How is it that I, soon to appear in your spouse’s column, did not know you had another name, Paulita?”

Paula Rouco smiled mischievously at him, “Sweet?”.

Severo Laris: “Paulita girl, are you going home already?”

Paula Rouco: “Why don’t you get mad when I have a blind date with another man?”

The smile in Severo Laris’ eyes was clear and visible, “You’re being deliberately vindictive.”

“Well, who asked you to make pickled beans and minced pork with rice for Emily?”

It’s never too late for a gentleman to get even.

What’s more, he was not ten years too late for this revenge.

Severo Laris smiled indulgently, “So now we’re even?”

“No.”

Severo Laris, a very smart man, stood up and said, “I didn’t pick you up at the airport. But didn’t you irritate me with the photo with Salvino?”

Paula Rouco went on.

Severo Laris continued, “Back home or not?”

Paula Rouco: “Back no.”

Severo Laris strides over and takes her little hand in his, “The cherry blossoms are at the Sagrada Familia, go see them.”

By the way, he gets his marriage license.

He has all his ID cards and account books with him.