Her Secret Mate

If he had other choices, Jeremy didn't want to have anything to do with the Fu family, especially when he found out what they had done secretly. He just wanted to cut off the blood relationship with the Fu family all the time.

"Mr. Jeremy"

The man who spoke was uncle Mark, who had been working for Phil for a long time. He had a high position in the Fu family, so he came all the way to stop Jeremy. Jeremy said politely, "Uncle Mark."

"I come to convey Mr. Phil's words to you, young master, please mind your behavior."

After that, Uncle Mark didn't linger.

Deep down, Fiona was blaming herself. She lowered her head and dared not to look at Jeremy. It seemed that she had got him in trouble.

And he was even warned by someone. The consequence could be imagined.

"Just ignore them." Jeremy understood her misgivings.

"But he is your family."

She was absolutely a bad wife.

Jeremy was in a good mood. "Wow, you are so good at being my wife."

What? It was strange.

Fiona trotted a few steps and immediately realized something. She was confused and carefully observed Jeremy. "Why are you always the first one to appear when I'm in trouble?"

Was he placing a radar on her, or did he send someone to spy on her all the time?

If that was the case, Fiona felt that she lived in a transparent glass house and everyone could see through her. She was very insecure, so she seriously criticized him, "Jeremy, it is very impolite to pry into other's privacy."

"Are you hungry?"

She just finished class and she must be hungry.

As expected, hearing the loud reply of Fiona, she replied: "Yes, I am hungry."

After thinking for a while, she thought she had said something wrong. "I don't know you have a great ability to change a topic."

He always made her a mess.

Jeremy lowered his voice and said, "I just want to protect you. I don't mean to pry into your privacy. Besides, I'm not such a person, right?"

"Who knows what kind of person you are?"

Fiona pouted. She thought she would marry Caspar, but things changed. She was now married to the unpredictable Jeremy.

This man, sometimes looked simple and kind, sometimes was unpredictable. He seemed to have a lot of masks. She was not sure what mask he would change next, but he was very good to her, so much that she couldn't believe.

Jeremy put his hand on his chest and said, "Do you want to see my heart?"

"I don't want to." She dared not.

Jeremy began to say the names of dishes. It was very strange that all the dishes he told him were her favorite ones. Fiona endured the torment in her heart, especially the several dishes he said she had not eaten for a long time.

She really wanted to eat them. She missed them very much.

"I'll treat you to dinner."

"Ok. I'm not afraid of you."

Jeremy didn't take her to other places, but wandered around in the school. He seemed to be very familiar with this place, and they arrived at a small store.

The shop looked old and shabby. It seemed that it had aged a lot.

Noticing that she stopped, Jeremy couldn't help but ask, "Do you dislike this place?"

"No, it's not." She didn't care about that. She had already had tough days. Besides, this was a place where she could have meals. She was just curious why he came here to have dinner. It was obviously not in keeping with his temperament.

Jeremy shook his head and pushed her in.

The proprietress came over and smiled, "Jeremy, like always?"

"Yes, just a few more dishes."

The proprietress was very refreshing. She looked at them and realized what had happened. She went back to work with a smile. It was so nice to be young. She wanted Jeremy to have a stable relationship as soon as possible.

The dishes were served quickly. They were all simple food, but it was often the most difficult to make the most delicious food.

Fiona tasted it. It was just a fried cabbage, but the sauce match was just right, and it was crisp and sweet, giving a perfect mouth feeling.

She began to eat again. It was the most delicious fried vegetables she had ever eaten.

'That's strange. There are not many people in this shop. Why haven't I heard of it in the past three years?' she thought? It seemed that they were quite familiar with each other. Did he often eat here? Jeremy picked up a piece of fried egg for her and said, "There's no need to be curious. The proprietress likes to keep a low profile."

"Then I will definitely come here to eat again next time."

"I'll come with you."

Feeling awkward, Fiona kept eating.

After the meal, she was too full. Jeremy took her by the arm and they walked out of the restaurant. After that, they said goodbye to the proprietress.

After walking a few steps, Fiona tried to make a clean break with him and said, "This is the school."

Her every move was under the surveillance of the school, and it was possible to go online at any time. If anything unexpected happened, she was afraid that she couldn't resist the attacks from thousands of indulgent girls.

"What are you afraid of?" He could take care of her? Was he unworthy of her trust?

"You are not afraid, but I am."

Rumors about her, especially those about her relationship with a handsome man, could be horrifying.

At that moment, the only thing in her mind was to spend her days at school peacefully. So, it was necessary for her to remind Jeremy, "I think you should know how to write the word low-key." "How?" Said Jeremy, full of curiosity on his face.

"Okay, let me teach you."

The man stretched out his hand and Fiona wrote the word "low-key" on his hand. After that, Fiona suddenly realized that she was tricked. She was pissed off. "Jeremy, it's not funny."

"You are so cute." His hand was still warm.

"Go to hell!"

After that, she immediately ran away. Out of sight, out of mind. She took the initiative to hold Jeremy's hand just now.

She got embarrassed.

When they went back to their dormitory, they found that Gail and Nanette were surfing the internet. Both of them looked at Fiona's ruddy face and sighed.

"It's so good to have a handsome guy to look after you."

"He is her husband. It's quite normal for them to do anything."

"I'm so envious, jealous and hateful."

Fiona then pointed at them and said, "That's enough. I thought you didn't like talking, but I didn't know you are such gossipers until today."

Good? She didn't feel good.

The alluring look of Jeremy in a bath towel suddenly emerged in her mind. It was terrible. She couldn't think about it any more.

Gail turned her chair around and whispered in her ear, "Tell us the truth. Is Mr. Jeremy good in bed?"

"I... Oh, what do you mean? Didn't you say that you didn't like him before? Why did you change your side? " 'Handsome men do have a good market.'.

He was hated to death before, but now she became his fan.

Gail was so self-assured that she lowered her head with a blush on her face. "Didn't I revenge for you before? What's more, he is a nice man. He is so handsome when he stands up for you. There are many women in the world who want to marry him. "

"Superficial!" Fiona said, feeling aggrieved.

Gail admitted that she was being superficial, "So can you just tell me whether it is as described in your novels that you can't get out of bed after the night with him? Please! I can't wait anymore.

Now Fiona wanted to be invisible.

She lived under the same roof with him every day. It was inevitable for people to misunderstand them.

If one day he asked for it, did she have the courage to refuse him? ☐☐☐☐☐