The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 1240

Maybe Brad felt that it was very boring to stay here, so he walked out. He said to Eileen before leaving, "Mom, I am waiting for you in the living room."

It was not very accurate to say that the photo was framed by glass, because the image was painted on the glass.

Wearing a white shirt and black suit trousers, Luke narrowed his eyes slightly i n the shade. He looked clear and clean.

He was exuding a kind of charm that belonged to a man, and the corners of his mouth were raised. He was so gentle and happy.

Zora wore a long emerald green dress,

which was as clear as a lake with waves.

She tilted her body slightly, grasping Luke's arm with both hands. Her lips fell o n his face, with a little flustered and surprised expression on her face.

In the spring sunshine, the wind was blowing the green leaves. Everything was s o beautiful.

When did Eileen see such a gentle and happy look on Luke's face?

Never!

He had never treated her with such tenderness and pleasure. He mocked and hated her. He was impatient with her.

Suddenly, Eileen opened the door of the cabinet.

After taking out the photo framed by glass, she was sure that it was not a photo. It was a piece of glass. The two people and the scenery were actually painted on it.

What a clever mind!

Rosaria also felt a little bored, so she picked up a photo on the shelf and looked a t it quietly.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

Immediately, a low roar came. "Put them down!"

Eileen didn't expect Luke to come back.

She was frightened and her hands trembled.

Then the painted glass fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Rosaria was also frightened. With a shake, the photo in her hand dropped onto the ground.

"Who allowed you to touch them?"

"In the beginning... I didn’t plan to touch the photos. After I saw Mrs. Bennington move a frame, I picked up a photo..."

Rosaria gasped and said slowly, imitating Zora’s voice. "Luke... It hurts...”

Luke had asked her to imitate Zora's voice, and she could imitate it vividly.

Luke's furious mood was like lava from a volcano, which could scald one to death.

He didn't want to let go of Rosaria.

But hearing this voice, Luke slowly calmed down.

He panted heavily.

The face of Rosaria in front of him gradually overlapped with that of Zora.

Rosaria looked at him faintly and confused him with an innocent and sorrowful voice." Luke... It hurts... Why are you doing this to me?"

In an instant, Luke seemed to have an electric shock.

He withdrew his hand around Rosaria's neck, panting heavily.