Warm Married Life: Mr. President Loves His Darling Wife-Chapter 186 - 185: When You Like Someone, You Can’t Help but Show Off How Good They Are

Bella didn’t reply, and the driver sighed, "Only young girls like you, who don’t have to worry about food or clothing, have the mind to feel like dying over love. In our times, even getting a full meal was tough, let alone having the energy to care about love or not. Anyway, a matchmaker would introduce us, if there was a mutual liking, we’d be together and live out our lives practically, without all the flashy stuff."

Bella sniffled, "Isn’t mutual liking love?"

"Ah, back then we didn’t know about these things." The driver boasted with a smile, "But now my wife and I get along pretty well. Although we do argue, sometimes we really get mad and have even threatened divorce when angry. But as soon as I think about her not having anyone to take care of her, I just can’t bear it. My wife is the same. She scolds me fiercely, but still secretly prepares food and drinks for me, and waits for me to come home to eat and sleep together, it’s wonderful."

The more the driver talked, the happier he became, unable to resist boasting about how great his wife was, with a strong air of showing off their affection.

Bella sniffled, listening for a long time, indeed no longer shedding tears, but...

"Sir, isn’t it a bit too cruel to show off your love in front of me right now?"

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I got carried away. Miss, don’t mind me." The driver laughed awkwardly and apologized.

Bella shook her head. When you truly love someone, you can’t help but want to boast about how good they are to others, hoping they can see how wonderful and excellent they are too.

She could understand the driver’s feelings. If she heard these words at another time, she would surely sigh about how loving they are, but right now she really wasn’t in the mood.

The car finally stopped at the hotel entrance, and after Bella thanked the driver, she got out.

By then it was already past seven in the morning, with some people coming and going at the hotel entrance. Bella hugged Damian Sinclair’s coat, lowered her head, and quickly walked into the elevator back to her room.

Sharon Cheney was a light sleeper and woke up when the door to the room opened.

"Bella, are you just finishing up now?"

"Ms. Cheney, sorry, did I wake you? It’s still early, you can sleep a bit more, I’ll try to keep it down." Bella deliberately turned her face away, placed the coat on the bed, and started looking for clothes to take a shower.

Something seemed off with her emotions!

Sharon Cheney was also a perceptive person and immediately sat up, "Bella, did something happen to you?"

"N-no."

"Have you been crying?" Sharon Cheney got out of bed and walked over, "Tell Ms. Cheney what happened?"

Even if there were some problems with last night’s night shoots, at most they would wrap up by three or four in the morning, but Bella was only getting back now, and her eyes clearly showed signs of swelling, she had surely been crying. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Bella squatted on the ground without speaking, Sharon Cheney reached out to steady her shoulders and lift her up. Seeing the torn sweater on her, Sharon immediately frowned, "Bella, did someone bully you? Used force? Tell me who it was, I can hire a lawyer to sue him, throw him in jail!"

At this moment, Bella’s heart was most fragile. Perhaps without anyone to comfort her, she could still pretend to be strong, but now, with someone to console and protect her, all her grievances, pain, sadness, and distress surged out at once.

"Ms. Cheney! Boo hoo hoo..." Bella threw herself into Sharon’s arms, unable to hold back anymore, and burst into tears.