Tame Me My Brother -in-Law

105. RED ROSES s POV I didn’t utter a word to his question. I took a slow drag off my cigarette and shot him a look that was clear enough for him to comprehend. “Go dda mit, man! You really do like your fiancee’s sister, don’t you? Otherwise, how could you tolerate such a thing?!” After extinguishing the cigarette in the ashtray, I got up from my swivel chair and walked towards the window. “As a reporter, you need to give it your best effort. If there’s any possibility that something could go wrong with this, I won’t let you go either…” “Hey! What do you mean by that?” His brows became wrinkled. “Are you going to really tolerate her and show everyone this video?” “On the day of the wedding, I will make arrangements for a large projector. You could just play the video there directly…” “What if she breaks her word? What would you do if she decides she no longer wants to play the video?” Louis remarked in haste. “It’s important for you to understand that women have unstable emotions. They are capable of developing new concepts on a daily basis!” “I’ve heard that conducting an interview with Mr. Park has been one of your lifelong goals…” I inquired, and upon hearing that name, a bright light appeared in his eyes. I was always aware that he wanted to interview the CEO of one of the biggest companies in New York, Mr. Park. His affair with his ecretary had almost ended up ending his marriage with the famous odel, Candy. “Don’t worry… if Celine doesn’t want to expose it, I’ll do it all by myself instead. I will see to it that everyone in the world is aware of your affair with the sister of your fiance…” the words that I wanted to hear from him suddenly came out of his mouth.

I flashed a contented grin before I dismissed him and signalled him to leave the office. Because of this, a relatively small reporter was able to create a significant amount of drama for the Anderson family. But despite this, New York City’s most prominent businesses were obligated to treat us with respect. 1 carefully sat up, stretched my arms, and attempted to lay Celine

down on the bed in a flat position. However, as soon as I held her in my arms, she opened her eyes and glanced at me in what appeared to be bewilderment. “I… I’m so sorry… but, did I wake you up?” Celine repositioned herself so that she was sitting upright and continued to ignore me as she continued to read the book that she was still holding. “The weather is really nice today. You up for a little bit of a stroll?” | asked while yanking the book out of bonds and placing it on the nightstand. After that, I grabbed her hand a “I don’t want to go out…” hand. don’t have to g den. You have get out of bed. esitate before pulling back just take a walk in the se lovely flowers to relax Urself and c + BONUS I didn’t give her the option to say no as I swiftly pulled a coat from the closet, wrapped it around her body, and then opened the door, before dragging her out of the room. “I can walk by myself!” Because she didn’t want me to hold her hand, I didn’t insist on doing so either. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

It was getting close to spring, and the garden included many different kinds of flowers, each of which was absolutely stunning and bewitching to behold. noticed that Celine was speechless for a little period of time as she looked at the vast field of flowers. She was immersed… and as she stroked her palm over the flowers and peered at them, she seemed to remember something from the past. I grabbed her hand and put it on my lips, kissing her knuckles, and all of a sudden, she came to her senses. However… she didn’t stop me, which made my mood lighter as I dragged her to the most remote part of the garden with a beautiful smile plastered on my lips. This time… Celine didn’t struggle because her eyes were firmly focused on the flowers, and I couldn’t help but notice her facial expression. But before long, she had stopped at the spot where red roses were planted. “Do you like red roses?” I asked in amusement. “Yes…” she answered in a hushed tone as she slowly withdrew her hand from mine. She knelt down and plucked up a deep-red rose with a long stem. “When we lived on the island, there was a rose garden in the backyard of our home, and it never failed to put my mother in a cheery disposition whenever the flowers began to bloom…” She smiled, closed her eyes, and stood up straight as she inhaled deeply the fragrance of the flower she had in her hand. “Mom’s really quite talented…” she continued and as I listened to her, I found myself smiling secretly. “She would use the petals to make rose petal jam, rose syrup, rose flower tea, and rose wine…” She crashed the flower with her hand, and let the petals be blown away by the breeze, a smile glued on her lips as she watched them sc attered on the ground. When I saw her smile, which was as lovely as a flower, I couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed, the beating of my heart raced. This is the very first time that I saw her smile in a genuine way since she

became my wife. I picked up a red rose and stepped forward, tucking the flower behind her ear. tarting today, whenever you want to go have a look at the bed of oses, I’ll be there to accompany you…” I said in a soft voice yet husky, before pulling her into a tight hug. Celine let me hug her for a few moments before she raised her head to look at me, but as soon as she did, she quickly averted her gaze d her pair of icy eyes behind those long lashes. The beautiful lowly faded away. ‘m tired…” She then pulled away and turned her back on me. “I want o go back to the room…” was aware that she was ignoring my attempts to get close to her. from the very first time we had met, she had regarded me with a deal of suspicion. pite the fact that my cousin Jake was making a concerted effort to look after her, I was still able to sense that there was a chain. around her heart the entire time. And this shackle shut off any concern that may have been coming from the outside world. But I controlled my impatience. I had faith that I would one day be able to free her heart from the chains that were holding it captive. Meanwhile… Brylee was overcome with resentment and jealousy as she stood at the window of her room, looking out at the two individuals who were hugging each other in the garden below. She closed the window to her room harshly and then proceeded to see Olivia and acted as though she was crying.