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Sophia was born in a small noble family. After her mother died, Sophia was framed and went abroad for three years, leaving her stepfather to inherit the family business. After returning, Sophia vowed to take back everything she had, but before that, she needed to get married first so that her stepfather could fulfill his promise to return all the property to her after marriage. However, she didn't expect her stepfather to keep speaking out of turn, and her husband turned out to be the richest man in the country. He doted on her and had a domineering temperament. However, the independent Sophia did not ask the richest husband for help, but took back everything with her own efforts and layout. The richest husband could only give Sophia unparalleled love and romance.

I'm The Richest Wife

The black Bentley was speeding on the road.

In the car, Sophia was considering her words when a message flashed in her phone.

Ava, [Your gentle, elegant, handsome and considerate husband pushed you away? Then you should reflect on whether it is your own problem. Have you been harsh on him recently? ]

Sophia couldn't figure it out this morning, so she sent a message to Ava, but the other party only replied now. She was puzzled, [Why am I the one who is reflecting? ]

Ava, [Because he is gentle and considerate, and obeys you in everything. The atmosphere was tense and it suddenly stopped. It could only be a temper. ]

That makes sense. It turns out that women who have experienced many battles understand men's minds better.

"I heard that you are auditioning here in person. I just got off work and came to pick you up on the way." Michael drove the car and asked casually, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Sophia turned her head and looked at him for a few seconds, and suddenly said, "Michael, do you have any opinions about me recently?"

Michael glanced at her coldly, as if wondering what she was doing.

"What's that look in your eyes? If you have any objections, just say it, don't keep it in your heart."

The man pursed his lips, "If you are reflecting on the small problems of pressing my arm when sleeping, drinking hand-ground coffee every morning and evening, and watching a good drama before taking a shower, I think it's okay."

Girls are naturally spoiled, not to mention a rich little woman like her.

His voice was light, but Sophia's ears were shocked. Look, look! Sure enough, you have an opinion!

It's all these small problems, which have accumulated over time and become a big dissatisfaction...

"But I am like this, I can't change it." She made her attitude clear.

Michael said lightly, "I didn't ask you to change it."

Sophia sighed, "It turns out that saying one thing and thinking another is not just a woman's signature word."

Sophia took a deep breath and looked forward. There was still some distance from the Royal Palace. Going straight down this road was the city's most upscale shopping mall, owned by the Windsor family .

She pointed with her slender jade finger and said in a loud voice, "Let's go to the mall. I'm free today to go shopping with you. You can buy whatever you want."

Michael, "..." Women nowadays call shopping as accompanying men? He pulled the corner of his lips but didn't expose her.

Ten minutes later, the car drove into the mall's dedicated parking lot. Sophia opened the car door and got out. She walked ahead with her hair tossed, and casually said, "Follow my baby, carry my bag."

Michael's hand stopped closing the car door, his eyes sank slightly, and a few strange thoughts flashed through his heart.

Michael was right. This little woman just wanted to go shopping. In an hour, he already had several shopping bags in his hands, all of which she bought for him 'incidentally'.

Standing in front of a women's clothing store again, Sophia said seriously, "I just came back and don't have many clothes. I have several appointments with clients next week. I can't always wear the same clothes, right?"

Michael nodded with a smile, "Buy."

Sophia felt a little uncomfortable, "Then wait a little longer. After visiting this store, I will definitely take you to the men's clothing area."

He had heard this sentence for the third time in half an hour. Michael was helpless.

Sophia tried on several skirts and opened the fitting room again, and saw an acquaintance. The acquaintance was wearing the same style as hers and stood at the door of the fitting room next to her.

The two looked at each other, as if looking in the mirror.

Chapter 55