The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 1089

"I have something to do, so I'm leaving too. Mr. Wright, I can give you a ride. I'm really sorry for what happened this morning." She always had a light smile on the corners of her mouth.

When she smiled, she was much like Zora.

However, Kingsley smiled lightly and shook his head," Thank you, Ms. Felton. My car is already here."

Rosaria smiled and reached out to pat her forehead," Okay. Mr. Wright, can you give me your phone number? I'll definitely take care of the matter about the car."

Zora liked to pat her forehead very much. Back then, Kingsley said if she continued patting her forehead, she would be silly. But she just smiled.

Seeing Rosaria's movements, Kingsley gave her a phone number. It was not his personal phone number, but the office secretary's phone number.

He asked casually, "Ms. Felton, where are you from?" "Lanechett. But I've been studying abroad. I just came back not long ago." Rosaria replied.

Kingsley nodded, but didn't say anything. He said goodbye to her and walked to his car. He kept rubbing between his eyebrows with his hand, as if he was

uncomfortable.

Lee was already waiting in the Silver Mulsanne.

Rosaria walked to her car. When she started the car, there seemed to be something wrong and it didn't work. She called the insurance company anxiously.

When the silver Mulsanne passed by her, she stopped i t, "Mr. Wright, can you give me a ride?"

"Mr. Wright only drank a few glasses of wine. But he has a fever..." Lee replied.

Sherman laughed, "Didn't you buy him medicine? You should have fed him the medicine. You look so worried about him."

Lee said, "Ms. Holmes!"

She smiled more happily and reached out to hold Kingsley's other arm. She touched his forehead with her hand, and it was indeed hot.

However, Kingsley leaned on her and stood in the doorway, refusing to enter the room. She had just taken a shower and was wearing a bathrobe. The delicate white neck was exposed. Her collarbones were beautiful. Her hair was soft, shiny, and fragrant. He leaned down and kissed her directly.

Lee was dumbfounded, 'Is he the Mr. Wright I know?' Sherman was out of breath. 'He isn't good at drinking!' He kept kissing her. She patted his chest lightly, but h e ignored her. Finally, she said angrily, "Do you want t o come in or not?"