Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

Now that I think about it, I can't find it.If he finds her, maybe he will give her a title, at least as a regular mistress.

After all, it was her first time, so he still had to take some responsibility, and he had to admit that he had feelings for her.

Even if that feeling was a physical reaction, he did have a wonderful attachment to her.

However, he did not expect that he and Xiaoyu miraculously developed a strong and stable relationship from the edge of their marriage that was about to break down. After this accident of his own and his confession last night, he has completely wished If you want to have her, other women are just floating clouds...

Things in the world are really unpredictable.

Just staring at her from a distance like this, Situ Chenjue already felt so blissful that he was about to break the embankment.

He once felt that he would never have such happiness. He once felt that he was the lone star of the gods and would be alone, but God gave him unexpected splendor...

Suddenly, his phone rang.

Because he was afraid of waking her up in the morning, he adjusted the vibration.

He frowned, and suddenly realized that the phone number was Paris.

Is there any problem with one of your customers?

During this period of time, the domestic groups did not know that Situ Chenjue had woken up, and he could rest for a while.

But some people in France don't even know what happened to him.

Not wanting to disturb Huanyan, he turned around and walked into the corridor.

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A respectful voice came over the phone, speaking in French.

"Mr. Situ, hello!"

"you are?"

"Mr. Situ, don't you remember, I'm Jay, a professional detective in Paris."

"what's up?"

"Well, before, a long time ago, didn't you tell me to look for a woman? An oriental person, who once appeared in the Midnight Tango Hotel in Paris."

"Ah."

An unspeakable restlessness rose in Situ Chenjue's heart.

He had a vague premonition...

I just thought of that French catwoman just now. Could it be that this is really destined by heaven?

He held the phone tightly and felt his body tremble slightly.

Beads of sweat also broke out in the palm of his hand.

"Well, Mr. Situ, we found out the identity of that woman...I'm sorry, it took so long...I don't know if you still want Mr. Situ..."

He had a straight face, the corners of his lips were pursed straight.

After a while, he suddenly smiled:

"No, I don't want to know about that woman."

"Ah?" Detective Jay was a little surprised, "But President, you once said that whenever there is news about that woman, you will report it to you immediately. That's why we found out, because that woman has never been around. France……"

"I said no need now."

Situ Chenjue smiled, the smile was cold but decisive, "Why, do you have any objections?"

"No, no, how dare this subordinate..." Detective Jay hurriedly apologized, "If you really don't need Mr. Situ, it's fine...but we are a little strange..."

"My wife and I are in a good relationship now, don't tell me about other women."

After Situ Chenjue left such a sentence, he hung up the phone.

At this moment, his heart was full of determination.

He doesn't need another woman.

Although he did have feelings for that catwoman at the time, but if he missed it, he missed it. The woman he has now is Ye Xiaoyu. He loves her, and she loves him too. She is his wife, baby, the only woman he cherishes.