The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 1516

"Then I'm relieved. Why did you come here to eat today? Are you going to help me with my work?"

Summer shook her head. "I can’t do such heavy work!"

"Stop pretending! Go and mash the ingredients. I'm very tired." Grace sat on the chair listlessly.

There were many ingredients in front of her that could almost fill a bucket. Summer teased her, "Say something nice, and I 'll help you mash them." "Okay. My queen, you’re the most beautiful woman in the world. Can you do me a favor?"

Grace immediately said humbly and sweetly to Summer.

Summer shook her head, refusing to help Grace, who had just complimented her. Summer liked to take advantage of others.

"You’re pretentious!”

Grace snorted.

Hearing this, Summer pounced on her and ” wrestled" with her.

Of course, they were just playing, so they touched each other softly. In a while, both of them were panting.

In the end, Summer helped her mash a lot of ingredients.

Grace felt much better after that.

Summer didn’t leave the restaurant until 4.00 p.m. Grace stayed there alone. After all the ingredients were mashed, she checked the accounts.

The accounts hadn't been checked for several days, and now they were piled up, so it took her some time to check them.

After finishing all the work, Grace went to the hospital. Mckenzie was still sleeping and the caregiver was feeding her.

Grace didn't stay long. She had nothing to do, so she went back to the apartment.

Since Charlie said that he would talk to her after coming back in the evening, he would return to the apartment.

Grace took a bath, put a face mask on, and turned on the computer to watch soap operas, but her mind wandered.

When Bella and the assistant walked in, they were shocked to see the mess on the floor! This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

The room was littered with things and there was not even a place to stand.

This had to be done by the president's wife.

Charlie looked out the window with a gloomy face, his eyes wandering. No one knew what he was thinking.

Bella and the assistant hastily bent down and began to clean up the mess on the ground and the broken laptop.

The assistant didn't expect that the president's wife would have such a bad temper.

It seemed that she had smashed the president's office up.

The two of them quickly cleaned up the office.

It was already dark. They left the company. The weather changed fast in June. It was sunny at noon, but it rained heavily at night.

Bella didn't have an umbrella with her, standing on the step outside the company.

It was hard to get a cab in the storm. They were all fully loaded.

Charlie was driving a black Bentley.

Noticing the slender figure not far away, he honked.

Hearing the sound, Bella looked up.

Seeing the black car, she bit her lip, ran over, got in the passenger seat, and fastened the seat belt.

"Address?"

Charlie asked after indicating and turning the car around.

Bella hesitated for a moment and gave the address. She lived in a slum area, feeling inferior.

Charlie gently stepped on the gas pedal. The car rushed away.

The performance of the car was excellent. Even though it drove at high speed, it provided a smooth and comfortable ride.

Grabbing the seat belt, Bella looked at his well-defined features. "Did Ms. Morgan throw a tantrum at noon?"

Charlie grunted without saying anything else.

Bella didn't ask again, looking around. She suddenly said, "Please stop the car."

Charlie frowned and parked the car against the curb in silence.

Bella got out of the car and ran to the

roadside.