Chapter 9 The child of him
Story: Arrogant Love for My Good Wife Author:Hua Lou Yun Yu words:4922 Update time:2020-01-30 08:00:04
It was nine o'clock in the evening when they said goodbye to Cedric.
Cedric was going to take them to the bar, but Nigel simply refused. After all, he didn't want to turn his wedding next day into a nightmare.
On their way back, the driver drove at a steady rate.
The scenery outside the car window passed along. The night scene of S City was beautiful. Janiya opened the car window slightly, and fresh air poured in, which was filled with the smell of saltwater.
Along the way, neither of them had spoken, Janiya was caught into her memories.
As she found an excuse and went to the bathroom, she read the message, which gave her the creeps.
"Report what happened to Nigel in the past two days."
She informed him of the things she knew about Nigel as she promised. Nevertheless, he warned her again, "What you said have no value. Janiya, I will give you another three months, and during this period, do find a way to gain his trust and bring me some valuable information. Don’t forget that I have your child! "
"My child is of the Nans family. If you dare to harm him, I will fight for my life."
"Let's wait and see."
Janiya frowned as she thought of it.
She finally understood what it meant of women are weak, but mother are strong.
"What are you thinking? You frowned heavily." Nigel's words brought her back to reality.
She covered up her mind quickly. She was so preoccupied that she forgot to manage her change of expression. That was a strict no-no. She looked at Nigel and said, "Nothing."
Nigel took a deep look at her, then set his eyes out of the car window. They did not talk again, bit immersed in their own mind.
The car arrived at the Nans villa. Janiya got into the room first. After a hard day, she just wanted to take a shower and rest. Tomorrow ...
She looked at the mirror misted up by steam and wiped it slightly. Her delicate face showed up. She put a check on the mirror, and forced herself to smile.
No matter what happened, just remembered to smile.
When she stepped out from the bathroom, she found a man sitting on her bed. His profile was also handsome, even a little indifferent. Janiya held her chest rapidly and shouted at him, "What are you doing? "
Nigel gazed at Janiya carefully. Her hair was wet, with some drops of water ran down her cheeks. He got up from the bed, stepped closer to Janiya, finally stood in front of her. He reached out a finger, trying to touch her wet hair, but she dodged gently.
"You ... you get out of my room!" Janiya stared at him like a frightened bird.
He was very tall,5.61 feet high. In front of him, she felt a lot of pressure and she hated this feeling.
"It smells good. Good night, my beauty." Nigel smiled at her placidly, then walked out of the door, as if nothing had happened.
Suddenly, something occurred to Janiya’s mind. She ran to the bedstand to turn on her phone. Then sighed with relief..
Fortunately, during her shower, no message came in. She forgot to carry her phone with her at all times. After all, this was Nigel's home.
However, she still felt that there was something wrong, she just couldn’t found out yet. She didn’t believe that Nigel had done nothing, or just wandered around in her room.
It seemed that she was bogged down in crisis.
The next day, at less than four o'clock, Mammy Zhang knocked on her door, "Miss Janiya. It's time to get up for dress and makeup, otherwise the wedding will be delayed."
Janiya had trouble in sleeping. Since she moved into Nigel's house, she couldn’t sleep through the night. After only two hours of sleep, she woke up and opened the door for Mammy Zhang. She was also a little surprised at her speed. It seemed that Janiya was ready, so she asked, "Miss, when did you get up?."
"Two o'clock. Mammy Zhang, can you help me make a cup of coffee and a sandwich? I'm afraid I will be sleepy and hungry today. After all, the wedding process is so long. It will be rude to snub those guests, or make the Nans family ashamed." Janiya looked at Mammy Zhang and said politely.
"Well, Miss Janiya, please get washed up first, and then go downstairs for breakfast." After this, she quickly ran downstairs to prepare breakfast for Janiya.
Mammy Zhang was very polite to Janiya. After all, after today, she would be the mistress here, no one would dare to slight her.
After Janiya finished her grooming, she walked out of the room. However, on the corridor, the stairwell, and even the door of the room, all pasted with festive stickers. All supposed decorations in a newly-married room were readily available overnight. Evidently, none of these things existed yesterday.
Janiya was astounded to look at all this, especially when she thought that today was her wedding. Deep in her heart, she felt no happiness, but she comforted herself over and over again--all of these was fake, it was just a show. They all had their own purposes, and they were just utilized each other.
She took a deep breath, then exhaled, trying to make herself look less nervous.
By the time she reached the table, Mammy Zhang had already brought a cup of steaming hot coffee to her seat, and also a sandwich, which made her feel quite comforting.
She subconsciously searched for Nigel’s tall figure and handsome face, but never saw him.
Seeing this, Mammy Zhang said to her, "Miss Janiya. You can eat first. Master Nigel has already went out. Because your home is not in S city, so just take here as your mom’s house."
Janiya nodded and sat to enjoy her breakfast.
After breakfast, led by Mammy Zhang, a group of maids hastened to help her dress up. After a while, the professional makeup artists and photography teams also reached. They got busy, while only Janiya could sit quietly in front of the dresser and enjoy her last single time.
The makeup was done quickly, then the stylist began to make her the hair for a bride. Under the stylist's deft hands, it was also completely done in just a moment.
The maid came with two unpacked wedding gowns in her hands, and said, "Miss Janiya. Please choose a suitable wedding gown."
