Love Comes To Me
Chapter 1165: Yes, you're my wife

Bergerian returned to the hotel, and as soon as Lisa saw him, she pounced on him.

"Bergerian, don't be angry, I didn't know Carl would do that either." Lisa looked at him in mock remorse.

"You really didn't know?" Bergerian lowered his eyes, his gaze icy.

Lisa's eyes drifted down, "I know you don't believe me, but I really didn't know. I just asked Carl to teach that woman a little lesson, but I didn't expect ..." Speaking of this, Lisa suddenly seemed to think of something and hastily inquired, "Is that woman alright?"

"Fine."

Bergerian pushed her away and walked straight to the living room to sit down.

I can't believe it's okay!

Lisa gritted her teeth darkly, resignation written in her eyes, she had thought that the woman was only half dead if not dead after that shot. "Lisa."

Bergerian's voice pulled her thoughts back and she turned around, smiling, "What's wrong?"

"Carl I've had someone dispose of, I'll arrange for another person to protect you from now on." Bergerian said gently, as if he was talking about something so uncommon. "What?" Lisa's eyes widened in shock, "You got rid of Carl?"

"Well." Bergerian looked up and saw her face of disbelief you, smiled lightly on a cloud and asked back, "No?"

Lisa shook her head in a rush, "No, that's your guy, do what you want with him."

Although Carl was his man, he had been by her side for a few years and had become her beloved, but he had never thought he would get him killed because of what happened today. Lisa regretted it.

Not only was Eloise fine, but she had taken Carl's life, and it was simply too much for her to bear.

And Bergerian had said he was arranging for someone else to protect her, but in fact he was spying on her.

No.

She couldn't be so passive.

Lisa walked over and sat next to him, her upper body pressed against his, and said delicately, "You don't have to arrange for someone to protect me, I have someone on my own." "No?" Bergerian raised an eyebrow in mock surprise.

"Well, no. Our men in the Agnelli Family are no worse than the ones you've trained."

Agnelli Family again.

A quick chill swept across Bergerian's eyes; did she think he didn't understand that she was warning him about the Agnelli Family again? Pushing her away, Bergerian tugged at his tie and said carelessly, "In that case, let's get a divorce and you can go back to the Agnelli Family."

At that, Lisa panicked, "Bergerian, what are you talking about? Why should we get a divorce?"

Bergerian turned his head and looked at her without warmth in his gaze, "Since you think the Agnelli Family is better than the people I trained, I don't think you need me as a husband either." He stood up, "Find a date and we'll divorce."

He got angry.

Lisa got up in a hurry and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, saying urgently, "I didn't mean it like that. Okay... you'll just arrange for your people to protect me, will you?" In this marriage, she would always belong to the most humble one.

Despite the resentment in her heart, she didn't want him to not want her any more.

"Forget it, you can't see my people anyway." Bergerian broke her hand and strode towards the room.

"Bergerian!"

Lisa chased after him, nearly bumping into the closed door.

She hurriedly reached out to twist the doorknob and unlock it.

This time, he was really angry.

Lisa rapped hard on the door and shouted, "Bergerian, I'll never mention the Agnelli Family again, so don't be angry, okay? I know it was wrong."

There was no response.

She rapped a few more times, "Bergerian, open the door!"

Still no response.

"Bergerian..." Lisa slowly dropped her hand and smiled to herself, "What the hell am I to you, do you think I don't know you're taking advantage of the situation? You just love that bitch, don't you? Since you're like that, there's no need for me to be merciful, I won't let that bitch go."

As soon as the words left his mouth, the door burst open.

Bergerian's handsome face was tense, his gaze cold as he glared at her, his voice deep, "Lisa, don't challenge my boundaries or I won't let you go."

Lisa suddenly burst out laughing, her smile filled with sadness, "Bergerian, what is so good about that woman? I can't believe you asked her to do this to me! Don't you forget, I'm your wife!" Bergerian stared at her in silence.

It was only after a long time that he spoke, "Yes, you are my wife."

At those words, a glimmer of delight rose in Lisa's eyes.

"But you have no right to be in my business."

The elation in her eyes was instantly overshadowed by dullness, and Lisa sneered, "You think I want to be in charge of your business? If it weren't for the sake of everyone's face, I wouldn't bother with you." More accurately, it was for her face.

She didn't want to be looked down upon for being a bitch and saying she couldn't even keep her husband's heart. Bergerian was steeped in irritation that there was nothing else to say to her but cartwheel these words every time.

"Well, just remember she's useful to my research, that's all you need to do." Bergerian said.

Lisa snorted, "You think I'm going to believe you when you say that? You clearly have your heart set on her."

Bergerian narrowed his eyes, "I told you, you have no right to interfere in my affairs."

"I don't want to interfere." Lisa was feeling tired too, "I just want to tell you that you can play if you want, but remember I'm your wife."

With that said, she turned and went into the other room.

Bang!

The door was slammed heavily shut.

Bergerian scratched his hair in annoyance, if he could, he would love to get divorced now and save himself a bunch of crap.

Eloise, however, he was not about to give up.

...

Edwina didn't know that Eloise had gone back to City J. On this day, she came to the Khan family with a cake she had made herself.

Brimlad frowned Edwina when she saw her, but smiled, "Edwina is here."

"Hello, Aunty." Edwina nodded politely, "Is Miss. Eloise home?"

"Eloise, she's gone back to City J."

"Back to City J?" Edwina was taken aback.

"Yeah, she just went back this morning."

Edwina smiled shyly, "I'm not here at the right time then. I'll come back when she's over."

Brimlad saw her turn to leave and asked hastily, "Won't you come in and sit down?"

"No, I've come to ..." Edwina remembered that she had come to deliver the cake and hurriedly handed the bag in her hand to Brimlad, "Auntie, this is a cake I sat with my own hands, I hope you don't mind. "

"A hand-made cake." Brimlad opened the bag and looked at it, smiling at Brimlad, "How can I resent it? Why don't you come in and have a cup of tea before you go."

"No, thank you auntie. I'll go first, bye." Edwina, Edwina bent down and turned to leave in a hurry.

Brimlad raised an eyebrow and turned to walk into the dining room, placing the bag with the cake casually on the table.

Edgar had been working late at night and was suddenly hungry, so he got up and went downstairs for food.

When he passed by the dining room, he saw the bag on the table and was a little curious, so he went over and found a piece of cake.

He cut a small piece and ate it. His eyes lit up and, well, it tasted good.

Perhaps he was really hungry, he ate the whole piece of cake in one gulp.