Chapter 570 The Substitutes

Walt's body tensed, and a heat wave swept over quickly, almost ignited his blood. He turned around and couldn't wait to hug her.

It didn't matter if there was no electricity. The moonlight was enough.

He lifted her up and walked into the room...

At dawn, Walt fell asleep. Because of the effect of the drug, he slept soundly. Even the thunder might not wake him up.

Eve sat up quietly, endured the pain in her body and tiptoed out of the room. She couldn't be found by him. She just wanted to be his woman. With this night, she would be satisfied even if she died.

She entered the room, changed her clothes, helped the unconscious Essie into the bridal chamber, put her beside Walt, and then walked out quietly.

Everything was perfect.

When the scorching sun rose into the sky and shone in through the window, Walt woke up from his sleep. He turned around and saw the girl beside him. A happy smile appeared on his face. He finally got her and made her his woman!

When Essie opened her eyes, she still felt dizzy. Seeing herself lying next to Walt in thin clothes, she was frightened and flushed with shyness. She grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself up.

Walt stretched out his arms to hold her. "Cathy, you did a good job last night."

Last night?

She shook violently. Last night, after drinking the milk, she seemed to fall asleep and didn't remember what she had done.

"We..." She opened her eyes wide and looked at him in confusion.

"Cathy, we have become a real couple." Walt kissed her red cheek lovingly.

She was even more confused. They had become a couple? Why didn't she know what they had done and how they became a couple? Could they become a couple even if they slept together after marriage?

She swallowed and didn't ask any more questions, keeping all the doubts in her heart. Anyway, he was her husband now. She could do whatever he said.

While she was thinking, a gentle voice came from the other end of the line. "Did I go too far last night?" Last night, he seemed very excited and couldn't control himself at all.

Her thick eyelashes flickered. She thought he was asking her about her head. Every time he touched her and wanted to make out with her, she would have a splitting headache.

So she shook her head and said, "My head doesn't hurt."

Walt smiled helplessly. "You little fool, I'm not asking about your head."

"What?" She was confused. He didn't ask her head, but where. She was in good health and didn't feel pain anywhere.

Walt thought she was shy, so he stopped asking. He gently rubbed her nose and said, "Are you hungry? I'll take you to dinner."

She nodded. She was indeed hungry. She didn't have breakfast and her stomach was rumbling.

"Well... You can go out first. I need to change my clothes," she pulled the quilt unconsciously and said haltingly.

Walt lowered his eyebrows and smiled. "I've already seen it. Do I need to avoid it?"

Her face was burning.

He had seen her body and every part of her body?

Was it before, or last night when she fell asleep?

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

astic surgery one day, he could not kick her away. At least he would give her a considerable amount of alimony, so that she could live a comfortable life for the rest of her life.

"Maybe I will be cured if your memory recover. I have hired the best expert from the United States. I believe he can help you recover your memory," Zac comforted her.

But the woman didn't get any comfort. Her face could be fixed, but her brain couldn't. how could she get the memory of Essie? Therefore, she would never be able to regain her memory.

She wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and forced a smile from the stiff corners of her mouth. "As long as I know that you don't hate me, I'm relieved. It's late. Let's go upstairs to sleep."

Seeing that she was so 'reasonable', Zac breathed a sigh of relief. He held her in his arms, went upstairs with her, and then went into their own rooms.

The woman was extremely depressed. She had thought that she would meet the perfect husband for free, but she didn't expect him to have such a weird mental disease. How could such thing happened to her? Why didn't that damn man make it clear when he hired her?

But she didn't regret it. She would rather be the woman who cried in the Lamborghini than the one who laughed on the back of the scooter. Now she was rich, powerful and superior. There was nothing wrong with her. The only thing she needed to do was to be cautious and not to let Zac find anything wrong.

The second morning, Walt came here to see his new sister-in-law.

He took a deep breath when he saw the woman next to Zac who looked almost the same as Essie. That was totally out of his expectation.

Willi was really cunning. His other move was to arrange a fake Essie for Zac.

It seemed that his organization had a lot of talents. There were not only powerful medical experts, but also amazing cosmetic surgeons. It was estimated that his financial resources were extraordinary. Otherwise, his organization would not have been restored so soon after being eradicated.