Chapter 3
After Margaret went abroad, Kelvin never forgot about her.
He used work to numb himself, wishing to eat and live at the company. He led the company to achieve several times higher performance, and no one ever said he was a second–generation rich relying on his parents.
Except for important occasions when he would take me along to deal with it, Kelvin never contacted
me at all.
I was bored and started live streaming online with the theme “How boring is life without my husband who gives me a monthly allowance of 100,000 but doesn’t come home.” It attracted a large
number of fans.
As for drinking water, he only used the crystal cup Margaret gave him.
Unfortunately, when I was washing this cup, I accidentally broke it.
I considerately messaged Margaret, “Hello Margaret, I accidentally broke the crystal cup you gave to my husband. Could you please send another one?”
She recited a bunch of curses, and then angrily said, “Annabel, what are you talking about?”
“You were just a pastime bought by Kelvin, did you really think you were Mrs. Velazquez?”
I explained earnestly, “But he really is my husband, we got married.”
Margaret said, “You have no shame! No self–respect, money–minded! Gold digger! …”
She used a lot of adjectives to insult me, just because of a crystal cup, is it necessary?
But despite the scolding, the good news was that Margaret was going back to her country. She said she wanted to show me her power.
Exactly, I also wanted her to see for herself what it means when I was just after his money!
I regained my scattered thoughts and smiled at Kelvin, saying, “Honey, I also want to see your
phone.” After two years of marriage, calling him “husband” sounded as devout as calling a boss,
showing more respect than even the God of Wealth.
Without even thinking, it is certain that he couldn’t resist checking his phone.
Kelvin’s face slightly changed, and he said with disgust, “If you want to see, go ahead, but there’s no need to talk so disgustingly.”
He had just handed me the phone when our phones suddenly popped up with messages.
Muscular Boy: “Please, come to the live streaming room, tonight my singing is only for you!”
Kelvin glanced at me mockingly, and I blushed, looking at Kelvin’s phone.
Margaret sent a selfie in full makeup at the airport. It had been two years since we last saw each other, and she had grown more mature and charming.
“The luggage was so heavy, and my hands were hurting.”
“Kelvin, you didn’t see me off when I left, and when I came back, you didn’t pick me up either?”
I laughed, sincerely.
I wished I could personally drive to pick her up and then settle her on Kelvin’s soft big bed.
And as for myself, I finally could lie down in a different place with the four million and five hundred thousand that I had saved up.
Kelvin lifted his eyelids and glanced at me. I considerately smiled and said, “Go pick her up!”
Kelvin nodded, went into the bedroom and changed his clothes, and then left the house with the car keys.
I watched his departing figure and, for some reason, felt a bit uneasy in my heart.
Maybe it was because I couldn’t bear to let go of this job that paid a hundred thousand a month, but I knew that one should not be greedy.
I opened Muscular Boy’s live stream and walked into Kelvin’s wine cellar while listening to him
sing.
I used to not like drinking alcohol before, but after moving to Kelvin’s villa, life became too
monotonous. Gradually, I also learned to appreciate wine.
The wine cellar was filled with Kelvin’s collection, and every bottle was valuable. I picked one with a beautiful bottle shape and poured myself a full glass, thinking, “I should drink more, as I won’t be
able to taste such fine wine in the future.”
In the screen, Muscular Boy was still singing love songs. He looked at the camera with wet, shiny
eyes, as if he could see into my heart through the screen.
At that moment, a message suddenly popped up on the phone.
Margaret said, “Annabel, Kelvin accompanied me tonight, you don’t mind, do you?”
With a picture attached, Kelvin’s silhouette helping her carry the luggage appeared, looking broad–shouldered and long–legged, exuding boyfriend charm.
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I was stunned for a moment. She was the daughter adopted by the Velazquez family, so I was her
sister–in–law.
The first time being a sister–in–law, I had no experience, so all I could do was politely reply, “I don’t mind, I wish you and Kelvin a lifetime of happiness, staying together forever in love.”
I don’t know which sensitive nerve this sentence touched again, she got so angry that she sent me many bombs.
My phone buzzed incessantly.
I was surprised, so I drank more alcohol.
Unable to resist, I immediately called Muscular Boy after seeing his handsome and captivating face
on the screen.
“Muscular Boy, can you come and accompany me tonight? I will tell you a monologue comedy…”
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by an outburst of anger. “Annabel, how dare you call a man to our house just as I left?”
