President's Contract Wife

Chapter 209 Crying Fierce

Time files. Tomorrow is Sunny's wedding. In the evening, Nina Morrison prints out a copy of the

wedding procedure and recites it firmly.

Sunny and Peter Johnson have invited a professional wedding party to accompany them the whole

way. Nina Morrison is the maid of honor. She just needs remember to help the bride hold the bouquet

and wedding ring, and pay attention to the bride's makeup. It’s an idle job that she doesn’t have to be in

charge of red envelops.

After reciting the procedure, it's almost 11 o’clock. Nina Morrison takes a shower and gets ready for

sleep. Tomorrow she will get up early and go to Sunny's house to make up with her. She need to sleep

early tonight.

As she walks to the bed to close curtains, Nina Morrison catches a glimpse of a tall man standing next

to a black SUV in the shadow of a tree.

The curtain is half closed, Nina Morrison's heart leaps. She pulls the curtain back and looks closely at

that man.

How...comes that he looks like Lucien Gray?

A flash of red light flashes, and she tries to see it clearly through her wide-open eyes. Over there,

whether he is throwing a cigarette butt or he is tired and tries to change a gesture, he walks forward.

His body melts into the shadow completely.

The more Nina Morrison looks at it, the more suspicious she is, how does that car look like Lucien

Gray's car? And that man, tall and haughty, the way he stands looks exactly like Lucien Gray!

Is it really him? What's he doing here? In the middle of the night, he squats down at her house. Is this a

performance of love, or the performance to catch adultery?

Nina Morrison is confused. She pulls the curtain and lies on the bed. She is so sad like being scratched

by hundreds of claws. She put on clothes, tiptoes out of the door. She wants to find out.

When she steps into the elevator, her shadow is reflected in the elevator. Nina Morrison looks at herself

and almost cries.

Sneaking with the joyful smile on her face like an idiot!

Nina Morrison touches her face. She just wants to go down to check if what she sees is true. Why is

there such a happy smile on her face?

The elevator goes fast. She lives on the lower floor, so she soon gets to the first floor.

Nina Morrison hunches in the hallway and peers out. What's going on? No SUV at all?! It's empty in the

shadow of the trees. Where's the car? Where is the man?

Has her eyes gone dim? Nina Morrison rubs her eyes, but there's still nothing but the night wind Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

rustling through the treetops, making the rustle sound.

At that moment, Nina Morrison is extremely disappointed. As if she picks up a large sum of money,

goes happily to the bank to exchange into cash, and she is told that these are all counterfeit money!

Disappointed and depressed, she feels stupid and miserable. Her life would never succeed again...

Nina Morrison is full of negative energy and walks to the side of the road.

At this point she has lost all thoughts. She only wishes that the cold night wind could blow her chaotic

thoughts a bit clear.

On the side of the road, where SUV parked, there are so many cigarette butts all over the ground...It

seems shocking compared with the clean floor around.

Nina Morrison suddenly stops, staring at the cigarette butts on the ground, tears suddenly burst out.

He came! He did come! She is not being anthomaniac! Lucien Gray parked here right here! Right

downstairs of her house!

Nina Morrison wants to laugh, but tears come more fiercely...