Married to the President

I brought you breakfast

Junxie didn't respond. He was quiet. He dried his hair and put on a robe, Theresa Mo knew he was

deliberately ignoring her and she stood, still looking like a guilty child whose father promised to spank.

"I know you are upset with me already. Please Junxie.." Theresa was apologizing. Junxie didn't as

much as glance at her when he left her and bolted out.

Theresa Mo felt weak. Junxie is angry with her alongside others. She had said indirectly that she likes

his mother more than him and that has made him unhappy.

She got into the bathroom and showered. She felt her stomach churn and that's when she remembered

she hadn't taken her dinner.

She wore a casual dress and came downstairs to have her dinner. She didn't see Junxie around and

just had her meal.

Her dinner was Sushi. The aroma of it makes Theresa Mo want to yummy it down at once. She likes

Sushi a lot, especially when she was still in Mo's mansion.

She took her chopsticks and dug into the meal. She was eating and taking it down with a freshly

prepared fruit juice.

She likes fresh juice, especially the one just blended rather than the canned ones. Junxie Li observed it

and instructed the cook to prepare it every time.

Whether Theresa takes it or not, they were to prepare it every morning and evening as they knew she

would be home to have her meal.

Except during lunch time that it's not prepared because most of the time, they have their lunch out.

It became a routine for the cook. She ate and soon her belly was full. Her day has been stressful and Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

she had shed a few tears that day.

She went in search of Junxie. He was in his study but the door was shut. She knocked and waited but

he didn't respond to her. Having tried several times and no response, she decided to wait for Junxie in

the bedroom.

But having had a stressful day, she soon drifted off to sleep. She didn't know whether Junxie Li came

into the bedroom again or not but when she woke up the next day, Junxie had gone to the office.

Julia couldn't sleep that night. His thoughts kept lingering to Rita. He was worried about her wellbeing.

He called her cell phone but it wasn't answered. When he tried calling her for the second time, it was

already blacklisted.

Rita now hates him. He is certain of it. Even if she is not, she will be compelled to ignore him and never

talk to him again.

Each time he tried closing his eyes, he saw Rita's face sobbing. He would wake up again. It was close

to midnight when he was finally able to sleep after taking some pills.

But earlier than usual, he woke up and robbed his Puffy face. He doesn't know why he woke up so

early until suddenly he remembered Rita has lost the pregnancy and she's in the hospital.

He couldn't get back to sleep again. He then decided to visit his gym. But he just got in there and was

lost again.

Rita on one hand and his brother on the other hand. He knows for a while, his brother isn't going to be

free with him or their parents.

He was wrong and he knew it. He is not expecting that he shouldn't be scolded, he knew he would be

but it was too grievous for him.

His punishment was more than his offenses. Junxie Li was taking it out on him because of what he and

Xixi were doing in the office.

He was glad his parents had intervened, otherwise, he wouldn't have known what would have befallen

him already.

He would find Junxie and apologies to him. He was his brother and he had lost count of how many

times he has gone to apologies to him for one offense or the other.

That morning, when he arrived at the company, he would go meet with him in his office. If he had to

make promises of turning a new leaf, he would do it.

He ended up staying at the gym but did nothing. Making up his mind, he decided to stop by and see

how Rita was doing before going to the company.

He went back into his room and went to have a bath.

Rita woke up that morning and was surprised to find her account credited with a hundred million yuan.

She couldn't help but scream out in surprise.

Her Mother had stayed with her overnight and heard her daughter scream. But it wasn't a shout of fear

or danger, it was one that was followed with a smile.

She asked what made her make so much noise so early in the morning. Without answering her mother,

Rita showed her the phone.

Monica collected it and looked through. Her face shone with surprise. Such a large amount of money

from the President of the Li's Group?

She glanced at her daughter and then at the phone in her hand. This was too much of a compensation.

What does he mean by giving Rita so much money?

"This is too much from him. He shouldn't have gone this far. This is someone's hard work for a lifetime"

Monica said, half happy and half still hesitating.

“Junxie Li is like that. He is different from his brother...” Rita said, approving of Junxie's kind

heartedness.

He had imposed her marriage to Julia because he doesn't want her to feel cheated. But Julia is not the

family type, he loved being free and to chase different women, taking pieces of their flesh.

She would call him and appreciate his kindness.

Julia got breakfast and came to see Rita that morning. He was dressed in a designer suit and looked

charming.

Literally, Julia is a handsome young man. As he walked into the hospital, he headed straight to Rita's

private ward with a packaged breakfast.

Rita was out of bed and was seated, sipping coffee when the door to her ward opened and she looked

towards the door.

She saw the shining Italian shoes and knew immediately who the fellow was. She looked away and

kept sipping her coffee. Julia stepped in and looked around. Glad no one is with her. He dropped the

breakfast on the bedside table and looked at Rita who completely ignored him.

"How do you feel this morning my girl?" Julia asked, smiling but Rita didn't answer nor spare him a

glance.

Seeing Rita wasn't going to answer, he kept saying "I brought you breakfast". No response. He sighed

audibly and was going to continue when the door opened and Alfred walked in.