The Blind Wife's Secret Chapter 2

That night, I took the initiative to hug Liam and slept all night.

I clearly felt that Liam's body was stiff all night.

Waking up the next day, Liam was gone.

Only saw Mason appearing by the bed dressed formally, smilingly opened his mouth: "Awake? Hurry up wash and dress, come with me to attend Grandpa's birthday banquet."

I lazily stretched my waist, deliberately coquettishly said: "Hubby, you poked me all night last night, poked my waist so painful~"

Mason's smile instantly froze, face became extremely ugly.

On the way taking me to Sterling Manor, he was silent all the way, face covered with dark clouds, as if shrouded in a layer of frost.

When entering the hall, he still pretentiously held my hand, forcing a smile to Grandpa:

"Grandpa, wish you happiness as vast as the East Sea, longevity as old as the South Mountain!"

Grandpa was very happy to see me, pulled me to chat about family affairs for a long time.

At the birthday banquet, many different people came, I not only saw Liam who hugged me to sleep last night, but also saw Mason's first love, Serena.

Serena's gaze provocatively fell on my side, full of disdain and sarcasm.

I pretended not to see anything, directly ignored her.

Halfway through the banquet, I went to the restroom.

Coming out of the restroom, saw Serena walking towards me head-on.

At the moment of passing by, with a splash, Serena poured all the red wine in her glass on my head.

"Oops, really sorry, my hand shook accidentally just now."

I calmly picked up the mop at the restroom door, raised it, and fiercely flung it on her face.

"Ah!" Serena screamed in breakdown, "Penelope, what are you doing!"

I pretended to apologize with hindsight: "Oops, really sorry, my eyes can't see, just wanted to use the mop as a cane, did I hit you?"

Serena covered in filth, angry raised her hand to slap me.

I raised the mop again and flung it towards her face.

"Stop!" Two voices sounded simultaneously behind.

Mason and Liam strode over with dark faces at the same time, followed by several servants.

Serena threw herself into Mason's arms like a pear blossom bathed in rain, crying and complaining: "Mason, your wife hit me with a mop just now, you have to vent for me!"

"Penelope, apologize!" Mason's voice extremely cold.

I fumbled, stumbled and threw myself into Liam's arms: "Hubby, sorry, I just can't see, I didn't mean it, don't be angry with me okay?"

Mason stood aside, glaring at me with an iron green face, complexion bad to the extreme.

Liam patted my back, lowered his voice said: "Not angry, you don't need to blame yourself."

Peripheral vision glimpsed, Mason's face was black enough to drip ink.

A trace of pleasure flashed in my heart, I deliberately lay on Liam's chest, sniffled: "Hubby, I'm soaked all over, uncomfortable to death, can you help me take a bath? Best also help me massage my waist..."

Liam's hand patting my back stiffened, tone a bit stiff: "Not impossible..."

"Chen Ma!" A trace of displeasure and hostility flashed between Mason's brows, sternly interrupted us, "Take Madam to bathe and change clothes!"