Bride of the Mysterious CEO

Chapter 82

Chapter 82 It’s Elena

“My brother didn’t tell me either. Who knows if the child in that woman’s womb belongs to our family?” Linda was so angry that her teeth itched. She didn’t expect Freya to be so lucky and get pregnant so quickly.

If her parents and brother kept pampering Freya, then the Wright family would have no place for her in future.

“Freya has only been pregnant for a month. Investigate carefully. If there is any problem with this child, you can use this matter to stop her being together with your brother.” Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Amara advised Linda. Although she did not want to interfere with the Wright family’s trivial matters, she was unhappy with the matter of a chicken turning to a phoenix. Why should a woman without anything to be able to climb to a higher branch? She was not allowed to do so.

“Forget it. You can handle this matter by yourself. I don’t know how to help you.”

Linda felt annoyed and left the Wright family without looking back. She wanted to run away from her home for some days to let her family understand her importance.

Amara frowned as she paced back and forth at the door. Behind her, Elena looked coldly, “Looks like she is really anxious.”

“There is no turning point when the bow is drawn. Roman has already drunk but Amara is unable to carry out the plan. How can she not be anxious?”

After Ryan finished speaking, Elena did not say anything else and pushed him to the door. She looked at Amara and said, “Older sister, why are you walking around the door? Did you lose something?”

“What does it have to do with you? Why are you guys here?” Amara was already annoyed and when she saw them in front of her, she became even angrier.

“The groom invited us sincerely. How can we not come? Elder sister, you look so worried, it does not seem like you came to congratulate the newlyweds.”

Elena curled up the corner of her mouth and mocked. She deliberately wanted to make Amara even angrier. It would be better if she could anger Amara to death here.

“Elena, don’t speak nonsense. I am not in the mood to argue with you today. Hurry up and get lost.” Amara was flustered and exasperate and did not care about her manners at all.

“Aiyo, in such a good day, why are you so angry, older sis? Be careful that you will spoil your body. At that time, being a bride won’t bring you any good fortune.”

Elena approached Amara and spoke provocatively. Seeing her arrogant matter, Amara wished that she could tear apart her face.

“Good bye, big sister.” Without waiting for Amara’s reply, Elena pushed Ryan into the car which was waiting for a long time. Xavier was preparing to drive back to the villa.

Elena stopped him. “Don’t worry, I want to see how Amara will deal with this matter.”

Amara was anxious as an ant on a hot pan. She wandered around the door and thought of a way. When she turned around, she saw Roman walk out. His face was flushed red and his footsteps were unstable. He looked like he was drunk and only Amara knew that there was something fishy about it.

She went forward to support Roman and pretended to be concerned, “Why did you drink so much? You can’t walk steadily. Why don’t we find a place to rest.”

Roman felt dizzy and his whole body was hot. When Amara touched his body, he couldn’t control himself.

At the banquet, he didn’t take the initiative to drink. The only cup was brought by Amara to him. He felt something was not right.

Roman asked sternly, “What did you give me to drink?”

“I just casually took a cup of wine. Roman, did you drink the wrong drink or eat something wrong?” Since Roman did not have any evidence, Amara pretended to be stupid and wanted to divert Roman’s attention.

Roman shook his head. He wanted to wake up a little, but the desire in his body grew more and more. He could not suppress it no matter what.

He looked at the woman beside him in a daze.

Elena?

Roman thought he had seen wrongly. He rubbed his eyes and still saw Elena standing in front of him.

“Why are you here?”

Amara was stunned. She thought that he had lost his sense and spouting nonsense.

Amara held Roman’s arm and wrapped it around her shoulder, “You are drunk. I will take you to rest.”

The next second, Roman pulled back his arm and push her far away.

“Don’t get too close to me. I am afraid I will hurt you.” Roman’s eyes were very gentle.

Amara was puzzled. She had been with Roman for so long, but she had never seen him have such a warm pulse.