Send Me a Billionaire Husband

Samuel was actually serious when he said this, after all, his love for Giselle was real. When he saw Giselle happy, he felt happy from the bottom of his heart. When he saw Giselle was troubled, he thought about solving the problem first. In a way, Giselle was already his whole world.

If Samuel was going to start a married life with someone one day, that person could only be Giselle. Because he loved her. He would always willing to give everything for her.

For a moment, Giselle almost forgot the low gasp on the other end of the phone not long ago. The strange women's perfume penetrated into Giselle's nose and she was belatedly aware of the disgusting smell in the air.

He climbed onto his own bed right after getting off Rachel's bed. She quickly came to her senses.

"Okay."

"Then let's go try on the wedding dress tomorrow. "

Giselle nodded, thinking, how disgusting.

Samuel seemed really tired and after everything was settled, he fell asleep contentedly.

Giselle turned on her phone and sure enough, the fan named "Rach", oh no, she should be called Rachel. Rachel sent several messages in one breath.

"You shameless guy, he finally agreed to give me a wedding, why did you ruin it?!"

"You did it on purpose, right? Of course you did it on purpose! You did it to take Samuel away from me."

It seemed that she knew Giselle's identity from the beginning and sent those videos to her ostensibly to ask her to edit them, but in fact she wanted to persuade her to give up her position. But she didn't expect that Giselle kept the whole network a secret and made the matter so big that it was irreversible.

"Do you think he will love you like this?"

She sent a picture and the moment Giselle saw it clearly, her mind went blank.

It was a bracelet cut into several pieces. It was the peace rope that Giselle had begged for in the snow. Samuel had promised himself that he would never take it off, but now it was under Rachel's feet, covered in mud.

"When he was making it, he thought it was in the way, so he threw it away."

When Giselle woke up the next day, Samuel had already washed up and was tinkering in the kitchen.

Spread butter on the bread and fry it on both sides until it is golden brown, fry two sunny-side up eggs, fry four slices of bacon in the extra space in the pan and finally put lettuce and tomato slices in. After assembling them one by one, add a cup of hot milk to make today's loving breakfast.

When Giselle was brushing her teeth, Samuel was like a naughty child, fiddling with her hair.

"Baby, why are you so beautiful."

As he watched, Samuel couldn't help but kiss her. Giselle didn't look at him, washing her face by herself and deliberately splashed water on him, trying to keep Samuel away from her without making a sound.

Samuel didn't care at all and volunteered to apply lotion to her, saying that he was too busy recently and didn't have much time to look at her. Giselle didn't refuse, after all, she would tear this false happiness to pieces in a few days, leaving him in endless regret and guilt.

As she watched him getting closer and closer, she felt sick. When Samuel's calloused fingertips slid across Giselle's face, Giselle felt as if she was in another world for no reason. How long had it been since he had looked at her carefully like this?

She only remembered that one day, Samuel told her that there was too much work at the company and he had to come back later. Every night, Giselle would sit on the sofa and wait for him to come back. He did not disappoint her and always brought some small things. Sometimes two strings of candied haws, sometimes a small cake, sometimes sweet roasted sweet potatoes and new jewelry would be delivered the next day.