Her Secret Mate

Chapter 83 Wait For Him

Where on earth was Jeremy?

Arrogantly, Fiona refused to ask and no one told her.

She pretended to be relaxed, "It's okay. It doesn't matter if we don't contact."

But she knew that she missed him and wanted his explanation.

He had hurt her since that night. It still hurt. Whenever she closed her eyes, she would think of that

night. He didn't show his tenderness. He was like a beast then.

The man she met that day might be a fake Jeremy. It was not true. It was the real Jeremy.

She exhaled.

"What do you want to eat today? I'll cook for you. "

Nanette ordered a lot of dishes, which made Fiona shake her head and replied, "These dishes are not

good for your health. I will cook for you when you are ready to eat."

"You are so virtuous. It's so lucky of Mr. Jeremy to marry you."

Lucky? She still didn't know where Jeremy was enjoying himself now.

She didn't want to waste her time with him. She wanted to see when he would show up.

Her words drew Nanette's attention. She caught sight of Francis who was standing at the door. She

nudged the pitiful Fiona and said, "Mr. Francis is here."

Fiona winked at her with a forced smile. To be honest, she didn't want to have any contact with him.

Gossip was a fearful thing, not to mention that she had married a man.

After calming herself down, she slowly stood up and walked up to Francis with a stiff smile. "Mr.

Francis, why are you here?"

Waving the takeout boxes in his hands, Francis said, "I'm here to bring food to you. These are all made

by my mother."

His parents really hoped that he could find his girlfriend as soon as possible. He just asked a few words

about what a woman should eat as she was weak, and his mother cooked a lot of dishes and asked

him to take them away.

He knew it was just his wishful thinking, but he didn't regret it.

Stunned for a while, Fiona refused politely, "It's so kind of you."

It was Francis' mother who made all the dishes. She couldn't take these.

Before she could say anything, he put the food in her hand, touched her head and said righteously, "I

know you don't want to eat it, but Nanette should eat it anyway. You were terrified by what happened

that night, weren't you?"

"I'm fine." It was Jeremy who freaked her out.

Francis didn't linger for too long. He walked away after he sent the pack of stuff to Fiona. This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Fiona carefully opened the box and put the food on the table in front of Nanette.

Nanette asked seriously, "What's your relationship with Mr. Francis?" She was only her roommate. She

knew that he did this for Fiona. It was obvious that he had spent a lot of time on the food.

"What's our relationship? Of course, we are just friends. " Nothing more.

Nanette sighed, "to be honest, I was disappointed with men after the sad love with Anselm, but I can

see that Mr. Jeremy and Mr. Francis are also nice to you. You need to choose carefully."

"I'm married."

Yes, she had been married to Jeremy, so she had no interest in other men and would not think too

much. Now all she thought about was that bad man, Jeremy.

She didn't know where he had gone. He didn't show up till now.

Was he dead?

Fiona went back to the villa in a bad mood. As soon as she entered the gate, the two security guards at

the gate hesitated.

Without hesitation, she walked in.

"Grandpa, the decoration of Jeremy's house is too out-of-date. We have to change it later."

Her voice was so soft that Fiona remembered very clearly. It belonged to Rose.

Phil smiled kindly and said, "From now on, Jeremy will live with you. This house also belongs to you.

You can decorate it as you like and I will surely approve your decision with both hands."

As they were chatting happily, they didn't notice that most of their words had been heard by Fiona.

Fiona got very angry. She hadn't divorced Jeremy yet. Phil couldn't wait to bring Rose to the house?

What did he take her for?

She didn't go, but went into the villa fair and square.

"Grandpa."

The two people who had a pleasant conversation with each other were shocked by the word

"Grandpa". Rose was a little afraid. After all, this place was not her territory. She didn't know how many

words she just said had been heard by Fiona.

Phil gave a soothing look to Rose.

"So you still remember to come back?"

According to the security, it had been three days since she came back. Being a wife, she didn't come

home for the whole night. How could she be his granddaughter-in-law and be Jeremy's wife?

His dislike of her was obvious on his face.

Glancing at the house, which was decorated in a simple style, Fiona said with a big smile on her face,

"I like this style very much."

She didn't divorce Jeremy, so if anyone wanted to change the decoration, they had to discuss with her.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry."

Rose was a good actress. She kept her head down, as if she was mistreated.

Fiona rolled her eyes speechlessly. She was the one who got hurt, but in the end, Rose made up an

excuse to pretend to be pitiful, making her unpardonable?

The more she thought about it, the more speechless she was. She was looking forward to Jeremy's

appearance. Otherwise, she would go crazy.

"It's okay. Anyhow, you are more suitable than her to be Jeremy's wife. I will try my best to help you."

"Grandpa, Jeremy and I haven't gotten a divorce," she reminded Phil.

His wife was still her!

She bit her lips and felt distressed.

Phil frowned and said provocatively, "Do you think Jeremy will listen to me or you?"

She didn't know, and she wasn't sure.

"Come here and help her pack up and get her out of this house. As for the divorce, I will arrange the

procedures for you as soon as possible."

Ella came out timidly. She pulled the hand of Fiona and went upstairs together with her. In the

bedroom, Fiona couldn't help but burst into tears. Ella comforted her, "Mrs. Fiona, don't cry. I'm calling

Mr. Jeremy now."

Then she took out her phone and dialed a number. The phone was answered soon.

When Fiona heard the voice that she hadn't heard for several days, a kind of feeling of vicissitudes

rose in her heart.

"What is it?" Jeremy's answer was simple and clear.

So Ella told him the whole story in detail. Jeremy answered, "Tell me when I come back."

Fiona grabbed the phone from her and said, "Come back soon."

She had been waiting for him to contact her in the past three days, but he had never contacted her.

She admitted that she missed him, very much.

Since she had her dormitory in the University, all she needed to do was to pack up and put on a show.

Phil and Rose went on talking when Fiona went downstairs.

Without disturbing them, she left quietly. When she reached the door, she turned around and said

forcefully, "Grandpa, I won't divorce Jeremy."

She would rather die than leave him, for she believed that Jeremy treated her sincerely.

She just needed to wait for him to show up.