My Supermodel Wife

When Lilia saw him, she almost subconsciously denied her previous guess.

She did not think that the Mike in front of her was the same Mike as before.

His eyes were still very mischievous, even the corners of his lips were tinged with a smile.

If a person were truly hypnotized, their behavior and awareness would be slightly different from the past.

She didn't know Mike that much, but after a few contacts, she was able to figure out what kind of person he was.

Mike was cold as the North Pole, all of his behaviors and deeds are exactly the same as before.

As Lilia stared at him, and Jean too, seeing Mike lean slightly in front of Leila.

As he led her slowly walking, he met Lilia's eyes and joked. "Why is this sister-in-law looking at me like that? Is it because we haven't seen each other for a long time? Do you miss me?"

Lilia's brows suddenly closed. Before speaking, Andrew angrily said, "Mike, watch what you say!"

Did he not notice Jean's sharp eyes towards him?

Mike really signed his own death sentence!

At this time, Lilia gave him a deep look, turned around and leaned back against her man's arm.

With a smile and sneer on her face she said, "I don't want to miss you. I see you more often. I just want to know how much you love it when you bring this murderer who tried to kill Mellisa!"

When Lilia said that, those words were so sharp that they didn't leave the slightest bit of affection.

Her insinuation made the entire living room fall into dead silence.

Andrew stared at his younger brother with knitted brows, he didn't comment at all.

Jean took warm water from the table and handed it to his wife in a soft voice. "Since you're a little tired, don't look at such an eyesore."

Lilia took the cup, then smiled broadly at Jean. "You are right!"

At this moment, Leila was standing in the same place feeling both embarrassed and dilemma.

Mike's cold thin lips parted slightly, it seemed like he wanted to speak, but Chris, who was staring with his cold eyes languidly changed his posture, raising his eyes to glance at him.

Then he scanned Leila's figure with aggressive eyes and concluded. "Your eyes are really not good. I can only say from afar that you are an immoral and hypocritical bitch!"

Mike gritted his teeth and lowered his eyelids to cover the dark color of his eyes.

Leila on the other hand, is clutching his sleeve as if to rip it off. "Mike, let's go, they look like they're still the same."

She has promised to come back with him, she doesn't want to be embarrassed by these people.

At that time, Andrew turned and sat on the single sofa, lifted his chin up high and glanced at Leila. "Everyone's here and now you want to go, isn't it too late?"

"Brother, I..."

Leila's voice didn't fall, but Mike pulled her back. "You don't need to explain, there's no point in saying more."

He was like a savior to her.

Lilia witnessed everything, she felt like there was a fire burning in her heart.

Holding her fingertips from the water cup, she couldn't help herself. She took a breath, turned her eyes and said sarcastically, "Brother Andrew is right. Since the two of you are already here, please sit down comfortably. Otherwise, if Miss Leila blames us for our bad hospitality and bribes a murderer to attack us, it won't be worth it. "

Leila seemed stung. She staggered behind Mike and pointed at Lilia with red eyes. "That's bullshit. When did I—"

"Bullshit?" Leila wasn't done talking yet but Lilia interrupted, then she stood up.

She walked around the table and moved towards Leila step by step with her piercing cold eyes.

Seeing her arrival, Mike furrowed his brows and said, "Lilia ..."

"Shut up." Lilia said in a low voice as she mercilessly stood in front of Leila.

She looked at Leila for a moment, and saw her curling up behind Mike. She grinned. "Miss Leila, do you want me to repeat what you did to me? That auntie you rely on has been put in jail, you know that? Five years ago, you asked her to help you get rid of my sister, remember?"

Her whispers almost feel like deadly gas. Sentence after sentence hit Leila in the face, causing her to panic.

"I didn't... I didn't do it! She set me up!"

Leila shook her head and replied, then continued to hide behind Mike.

Lilia saw her pretense, her eyes filled with contempt, a cold, mocking hum. "When you set me up in the Irwan family, you weren't as shy as you are now. What's wrong? Until when are you going to keep disguising yourself as a good girl and then hire a killer behind everyone's back to remove your enemies?"

"Leila, why are you trying so hard to sound so naive now? I thought you were traveling to Malaysia to escape, but instead you turned into a much more hypocritical and disgusting woman," she added.

There was no denying that Lilia's words were very sharp.

She even wanted to really piss off Leila and let her really show her true form in front of Mike.

This way, won't that guy come to his senses?!

Unfortunately, she miscalculated how determined Mike was to protect Leila.

When Lilia plans to approach Leila again, Mike suddenly steps forward, and his straight body immediately blocks her path.

His eyebrows were covered in shadow, and his tone was full of menace. "Lilia, please stop!"

"Who am I talking to? Mike or the doll?"

"What do you mean?" Mike raised his hand and was about to slap Lilia.

"Mike, stop!"

As his hands were about to swing, Jean, Chris and Andrew immediately shouted.

They yelled almost in unison, each with a deep, husky voice, and a strong warning.

By now, Jean was getting up slowly, but Chris was moving even faster. He drops his cell phone and runs. Without saying a word, he kicked Mike in the stomach.

Mike then backed away uncontrollably.

Leila, who was hiding behind him, wasn't ready for this. Pushed by Mike, they both exclaimed and fell to the ground. "Ah ..."

Chris' cold eyes fell on Mike.

Seeing him kneeling on one knee, Chris' mouth bent slightly. He said with a smile, "Since you can't speak properly when you stand up, you can get down on your knees and say it."

Chaos was avoided, at least Lilia was fine.

Andrew was breaking out in a cold sweat. If his younger brother had really hit Lilia, what would happen to the Austin family?

Will their family survive?

To injure the wife of Jean Widjaya was tantamount to seeking war with the god of death.

He was so grateful that Chris kicked his little brother to the ground!

Mike couldn't get up for a long time due to Chris' violent kick. Moreover, his back was already injured. At this moment, he could only kneel down in a torrent of sweat while trembling in pain.

When she saw this, Lilia looked sullen for a few minutes.

In her heart, she felt that something was still up.

It's still hard for her to believe all this!

Nobody in this world will want to defend Leila, but Mike defends her instead.

He had shown his deep love for Mellisa. Then what's up with him today?!

Everyone is silent. Meanwhile, Jean has come forward to protect Lilia.

The desire to kill Mike almost jumped out, his blood churning. But his tone was incomparably calm. "I dare you to do that again, I'll break all your bones."

But suddenly…

"Mike, my stomach… My stomach hurts…!!!"