Chapter 82: Childhood Sweetheart VS Arranged Wife

Wesley lowered his gaze, methodically adjusting his cufflinks. Hearing her words, he couldn't help but chuckle. "I have slumbered for three years, never start fires in my dreams." Sandra's lips pursed slightly. "I'm talking about the time before you slumbered." "I don't believe you. You must've had a lewd dream about her that you didn't want to wake up from." Wesley turned his head and looked at her, "Jealous?" Sandra paused a moment then swiftly denied it, "Not at all." She added, "However, I have to perform a jealous wife now." The smile on Wesley's face vanished in an instant. He strolled off, without offering her any explanation regarding his relationship with Holly. "Mrs. Cooper," A woman, clad in a haute couture gown, gracefully approaching her. This must be Holly. Honestly, her appearance was quite agreeable. With a little face and eyes brimming with tenderness, she seemed gentle. Her voice carried some softness. If Sandra were a man, she would love Holly. "Hi."