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Ex-husband wants to come back.

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After my father's funeral, I married into the Martinez Family.

At that time, I felt that I was the happiest woman in the world because my father was the driver of the Martinez family, so when I was a child, I often appeared at the Martinez House.

From the first time I saw Erling Martinez, my feelings for him took root in my heart.

In a flash, it's been fifteen years.

I loved Erling Martinez fifteen years, married Erling Martinez seven years.

However, I know that I have never entered your heart.

No matter what attitude he has towards me, I still maintain the discipline of being a good wife.

Hearing that he would come back immediately, my heart was extremely happy, my heart was jumping like a young girl.

It seems that making food is no longer tiring.

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Chapter 1: Miss Bruna, long time no see.
On the thirtieth day of the New Year, I will never forget it for the rest of my life. I'm busy with many jobs. After finishing the big food tables, I'm so tired that my back hurts. I'm going to rest for a while. Suddenly, my husband told me that I had to make some more dishes, and fixed the chain to not let the seeds in and to put in less oil. My heart is really sad, my family also knows a little, everyone also likes spicy food. It's natural to make such frugal dishes. Can I have someone outside who wants to come and celebrate Tet with us? I was a bit suspicious but didn't ask much. Anyway, my mother-in-law was still very upset with me. I also don't want New Year's Eve to create an unhappy mother-in-law. “Madam, the young master said that he would definitely be back late. On the way back from the airport, there was a car accident. “While I was walking into the kitchen, the family manager spoke to my mother-in-law. This is a saying that gradually clears up in my heart. The owner of the house is my man, Erling Martinez, who works at a company in the city. Why go to the airport? I don't understand why he went to the airport, even though we've been married for seven years, we've met a lot, so he never did anything like announce the itinerary. I came to the Martinez House entirely because of my father. My father, Ander Weber, was a driver for Erling Martinez's grandfather. At an unexpected time, because his grandfather had to be sacrificed. Dad's only wish is to hope that after he's gone, he can live a good life. Grandpa Martinez immediately decided to let me be his grandson. Also Erling Martinez's wife! After my father's funeral, I married into the Martinez Family. At that time, I felt that I was the happiest woman in the world because my father was the driver of the Martinez family, so when I was a child, I often appeared at the Martinez House. From the first time I saw Erling Martinez, my feelings for him took root in my heart. In a flash, it's been fifteen years. I loved Erling Martinez for fifteen years, married Erling Martinez seven years. However, I know that I have never entered your heart. No matter what attitude he has towards me, I still maintain the discipline of being a good wife. Hearing that he would come back immediately, my heart was extremely happy, my heart was jumping like a young girl. It seems that making food is no longer tiring. "The owner has finished parking the car, the owner asked me to come and ask where you prepared the food?" I was busy making food when the housekeeper came to inform me. The butler's voice was a bit cold, like my status in his eyes was not really considered as mistress. Furthermore, even lower than the top maid was him. In such a large mansion, there were no other maids. I'm the boss, but the housework is also done by me. However, I do not hold any grudges. Bringing the last dish to the table, Erling Martinez still hadn't returned. I let out a breath, hurriedly took off my kitchen towel, prepared to take a shower, change clothes, and put on makeup. My whole body is full of oil and smoke, my face is full of sweat, I don't want to appear in front of him like that. When I wanted to go to my room, my mother-in-law told everyone to eat. Suddenly, relatives everywhere in the villa came. The Martinez Family is a large family, and here is only a small part of the Martinez Family. My mother-in-law ordered me to prepare the meal, which made me very upset, because this meant that Erling Martinez had arrived, and there was no time for me to prepare myself. For a moment, I was in such a rush that I wanted to cry. The view across the living room, a tall figure appeared at the door. He came with a little chill that spread throughout the bustling mansion. But the light was completely taken over by him. The man was dressed in a custom tailored suit, towering in stature, with loose black hair that was slightly sloppy across his full forehead. Erling Martinez, my husband, is also a man I love deeply. The last time I saw him was thirty-four days ago. He hadn't changed. He is still as cold as ever, attracting everyone's eyes. Instinctively, I wanted to find a place to hide, afraid that he would see me as inferior as I am now. But suddenly my spirit rose, I still walked towards him, wanting to take the position of a wife to receive the briefcase in his hand. However, he leaned slightly to the side, looking at the darkness behind him. A girl wearing a long white mink coat walked forward, her body gradually becoming visible in the darkness. She pulled Erling Martinez's hand, and Erling Martinez's face also showed a rare smile. This kind of smile I have never seen nor received. There was a sharp pain in my heart, like being stabbed by a sharp knife. Pain in the bone marrow, turned into deep place in the soul. That woman, I know. It was Bruna Martique, the woman Erling Martinez loved deeply. Bruna Martique is a bright star in the city, regardless of appearance, figure or education level, and is ranked first, a successful girl. No side of me can compare. She stood next to Erling Martinez, a scene of such a beautiful young man that made my eyes ache. "Don't want to say hello to the guests." While I was dumbfounded, my mother-in-law pinched my arm and gave me an unhappy command. I was in pain so I took a deep breath. I didn't dare manifest in front of outsiders. It seemed that every step I took did not belong to my feet, walking towards Erling Martinez and Bruna Martique. “Miss Bruna, long time no see. Didn't expect you to come today." I held out my hand, my voice a little shaky. But Bruna Martique just glanced at me, seemingly realizing that my hands were all grease, so she gently touched them and quickly withdrew. On her beautiful face appeared a gentle, even smug look: "Miss Shopia, it's really been a long time. You seem a little worn out.” I raised my lips but didn't say much more, looked at Erling Martinez: "Husband, I can help you with the bag. The whole family has been waiting for you for a long time to wash your hands and eat." Erling Martinez looked at me coldly, as if not recognizing me, then handed the bag to his mother-in-law. My face was pale, trying to hold back the humiliation, tears almost fell. The corner of Bruna Martique's mouth was slightly curved, and the person still showed a satisfied expression. She smiled dignifiedly and gently hugged Erling Martinez beside her and said, "Erling, I'm hungry." "Make the meal." Erling Martinez carefully supported Bruna Martique. In my heart, Erling Martinez has always been the type of man who eats first and sits first, like an emperor. Since when is it prudent to treat a woman like that? The whole family sat at the table, and I went over. Bruna Martique sat next to Erling Martinez, which should have been where I was.. There were many seats but not many people. After everyone sat down, the three tables were quickly filled with people. Suddenly I discovered that I had been preparing this New Year's Eve dinner for many days, but could not come to the table for dinner because Bruna Martique had taken my place. Anger and resentment made my whole body tremble. I bit my lip and walked up to Bruna Martique firmly and said: "Sorry Miss Bruna, this is my place." Just because I'm a quiet introvert doesn't mean I can't get angry, doesn't mean I can tolerate other people trampling on my ultimate boundaries. I cannot allow a strange woman to take over my husband in front of so many family members. My actions made the whole family sit in shock. They silently looked at me. In the eyes of some people, it looks like they are watching a funny play. Bruna Martique didn't talk to me, she just snuggled up to Erling Martinez, pretending I didn't exist. “You go to the living room to eat, leave your place to Bruna Martique.” Erling Martinez turned his head, looked at me coldly, and spoke. Make my place in Bruna Martique… By this time, I knew in Erling Martinez's eyes, I was just a maid. Moreover, it was a free kind, called to come, told to go. I have no way of receiving, receiving the smiling eyes on the suffering of others from my relatives and relatives, clearly saying every word: "Other things I can give, but this seat, I can't give up. .” This sentence has a hidden meaning. I am sure that as long as someone understands the meaning, you can hear and understand what I am saying. Probably guess who gave me the guts to argue with you. Erling Martinez inherently has a sharp, angular face that clearly makes others feel cold and cruel. But now he was looking at me, his eyes cold as stone. I nervously clenched my fists, my whole body tensed. “Shopia Weber, are you criticizing me now?” Erling Martinez's voice was majestic, bringing with it the cold air that swept away my entire body. I trembled with my lips, lowered my eyes, endured the pain in my heart, and said faintly: "I don't dare, but this is my seat, at least for now..." “Shopia Weber, do you know how to lose face? I told you to make New Year's Eve dinner, even if the seats are not arranged well, how can you be the mistress of the Martinez Family?" My mother-in-law couldn't see anymore, couldn't help scolding me in front of everyone. I looked at her, ignoring her, and said: "People don't say extra seats. Moreover, this is a New Year's Eve dinner! Suddenly an outsider came. What's this?" I intentionally emphasized the three words "New Year's Eve rice". New Year's Eve rice is a family gathering to eat. What's wrong with an outsider like Bruna Martique coming to eat together? “Do you dare to argue again?” It seemed that my mother-in-law was angered by my words, and her face turned pale. I pursed my lips and didn't say anything more, but without arguing, I could only smugly ignore it. Many people are sitting like that, all eating the food I make, drinking the soup I cook, but no one agrees to stand up for me. This Martinez. All of a sudden, I feel like they're nothing more than that. “Auntie, leave. This shouldn't be blamed on Miss Shopia, it's me and Erling who didn't think it through." The atmosphere immediately became extremely stiff and awkward. Now, Bruna Martique's words broke this rigid situation.

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