The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 1273

Brad smiled and said thoughtfully, "Mom, I'll carry your bag for you."

Reluctant to let Brad carry the dusty and shabby bag, Eileen shook her head and said, "It's too heavy for you. I'll carry it."

Brad finally smiled. He followed her obediently and picked things up from the ground.

As they left, they didn’t even look at Luke, let alone say goodbye to him.

Luke was angry and cursed her in his heart. He really didn't know why he would agree to it.

He slowly drove his car forward and blocked their way. He looked sullen. He was a little annoyed and impatient, "Get in the car."

Eileen said directly, "No, thanks. We'll take the bus."

"I will be busy later and have no time to pick him up. I'll take him back to the Bennington family's villa after the meal. You can get in the car if you like, but it's okay if you don't."

As long as she could be with Brad, she could accept the time no matter how long o r short. She told Brad to get in the car first. She reached out her hand and gripped her bag tightly. She glanced at the brightly glowing Bentley, which was parked in front of her, but made no next move.

Eileen thought about it. Finally, she bent over to Brad in the car and said, "I'll take a taxi and you'll follow me."

She didn't want to get in his car. Besides, she was carrying a shabby bag at this moment, so she was even less inclined to get in his car.

As she spoke, she stood by the side of the road. She tied up her bag and waited for a taxi.

When he saw this, Luke's face turned cold and he narrowed his eyes. Finally, he pushed open the door of his car impatiently, reached out his hand and grabbed her bag. He said angrily, "If you do that again, I won't allow Brad to go to your place for the meal."

Before Eileen could react, he had opened the trunk of his Bentley and casually thrown her bag in.

He grew impatient when he saw that she hadn't moved, "Will you go or not?" Before they got married, she clung to him and couldn't bear to leave him for a minute.

Now she was avoiding him.

Either she was pretending to be this way, o r she had two faces.

The corridor was dirty and smelly, and occasionally he could smell the nauseating smell of urine. 'Is this a place for people to live?'

But her apartment was neat and tidy, and there were some flowers in it. He walked i n, and there was no nauseating smell, but a faint smell of mint.

Moreover, there was no place in her room for him to sit down.

Luke, as casually as if he was in his own apartment, pulled back the draped curtain and sat down directly on the bed.

Brad was very happy and did his homework carefully.

The light in her room was dim. The room was small but didn't look empty.

Eileen cooked Brad's favorite vegetable soup.

While cooking the vegetable soup, she made fruit salad and pasta. They were very delicious.