Overflow With Fake Love

Paul stood in front of the French window, looking gloomy.
"Is it still not clear?"
Tim's expression returned to normal and he lowered his head respectfully.
"Well, there are almost no traces left over there, but I have a suspect." Paul claimed to be recuperating.
So naturally, he had a substitute who was in a foreign hospital.
But recently, a group of people lurked to the hospital, and his substitute was shot and almost died.
This was why Paul went there.
Unfortunately, the group of people didn't leave any trace and nothing was found out.
They were so eager to find out Paul's identity.
It seemed that his uncles were anxious to replace him.
Paul looked a little angry, and the corner of his mouth curled up coldly.
"If it's really them, don't deal with them for the time being.Grandpa is old.Losing his family is a big blow to him.’
As long as they didn't touch his bottom line, no matter how they acted, Paul didn't care.
Tim nodded.
Paul's substitute was on the verge of death, so Tim thought that those people would have stopped for a while.
Tim turned around and was about to say something about work, but his sharp eyes noticed a book by Paul's hand.
The cover of the book was light pink, and it was a picture of a beauty.
Tim couldn't help but think much about it.
Tim's face blushed in an instant.

Tim thought the president didn't take an interest in the erotic things, but Paul actually read it secretly in his room! Tim quickly
looked away.
However, the book suddenly fell down with a "click."
Tim saw the name of the book "How to be a qualified husband?" with surprise.
Tim was confused.He couldn't help but bend over and pick up the book.He found that it wrote a series of things that a husband
should do.
The first thing to do was to kiss his wife more to make her feel safer.The second thing was to often caress his wife's head to
make her feel pampered.
Thinking of what the president had done to Amy recently, Tim felt his scalp tingle.
Tim wondered where the president learned those tricks.
It turned out that they were all learned from this book.
What an unscrupulous author! It was nonsense.
The president and Amy's marriage was different from others.
If Paul continued to learn from the book, sooner or later, something bad would happen.
"President."
Tim put down the book and his face was almost twisted.
"Do you like Amy? Or are you doing all this just to be a qualified husband?" Paul frowned.
Being a qualified husband was not in conflict with liking Amy.
Tim sighed.
It seemed that the president really did as the book said and he didn't know what the consequences of his actions would be.
"President, if you and Amy will definitely divorce in two years, your attitude towards her now is not good.According to Amy's
personality, once she falls in love with someone, she would never let go of her beloved man no matter how hard she would be

hurt.President, you are cold.No one can make you emotional.In your opinion, this is only what a qualified husband should do, but
women are sensitive.Maybe Amy is starting to think too much now."
"Amy is not that kind of woman."
Paul's answer was very straightforward.
He had already told Amy very clearly, so she would not think too much.
Tim was speechless.
As expected, the president had no idea about love at all.
"You are the president from the Grand Group and you're good-looking.As long as you are sincere to a woman, no one can
escape the snares of love you make.No matter how powerful Amy is, she is still a woman-"
Tim could tell that Amy was not indifferent to Paul.
Paul was lost in thought.
He just wanted to be a qualified husband so that Amy would not regret marrying him for the two years.
Now it seemed that he had messed it up.
Paul pursed his lips, picked up the book at hand, and threw it into the trash can.
Tim breathed a sigh of relief.
He was glad that he had found it earlier, or else they might have a child soon.
Outside the door, Amy stood quietly.
She was in the same mood as Tim, helpless.
She had always felt that Paul's attitude towards her these two days was very special.
It turned out that he had read a book and believed the contents of the book in order to be a qualified husband.
She leaned against the wall and sighed.

If the man really fell in love with someone in the future, that woman must be the happiest one in the world.
Now that she was only his nominal wife, he would look up books so carefully.
It was obvious that "responsibility" had a full weight in his heart.She perished the thoughts and regained her composure.
Today, she still didn't go to the company.
After leaving the villa, she went to the hospital to visit her grandma.
The day of the operation was getting closer and closer, and the doctor did not dare to neglect it.
He would check Amy's grandma's health every day.
The patient would suffer a lot during the operation, so doctors must ensure that all the functions of the body are in a good state.
"Amy, your grandmother is in a good condition now.’ Amy stood in front of the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.
Her grandma had been sleeping soundly.
Her old skin was like dried bark, drooping layer by layer.
Her grandma had suffered a lot over the years, and she was plagued with illness.
Amy stayed here late and talked a lot with her grandma.
The operation would not be 100% successful, so she had to cherish every opportunity to get along with her grandma.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Amy's phone rang.It was Paul.
Amy looked at the flickering screen, pursed her lips, and hesitantly pressed the answer button.
"Honey.”
"Where are you? I'll pick you up."
Paul had just finished the meeting and he was free now.
Amy felt a little uncomfortable thinking that he was doing this for responsibility.

"Honey, you don't have to be so nice to me.I'm already very grateful that you're willing to give me the identity as Mrs.Howard."
She was sincere to say that.
In fact, Paul had already helped her a lot.
She couldn't be too greedy.
Since the ending of the two had already been written in the contract, she could no longer have other ideas.
She would get along with him quietly and left two years later.
Paul was about to speak when someone pushed open the office door and walked in.
"President, something happened at the last minute.The last plan needs to be discussed."
Amy naturally heard this and said quickly, "Get busy with your work.It's only nine o'clock.I can take a taxi back by myself"
Paul rubbed his brows and said calmly, "Okay’'
He added, "Come back early."
Amy's heart warmed up.
After hanging up the phone, she lowered her head and stared at the phone in a daze.
Finally, she set Paul's number as a quick contact so that she could call him more easily.
She saw this method on the Internet.
Paul was her reliance at the moment, so she had to rely on him tightly.
Out of the hospital, she stopped a taxi.
"Go to the Shallow Bay, thank you."
Because her attention was on the phone, she did not see a trace of cattiness and cruelty in the driver's eyes.
Amy held the phone and looked up.

She was keenly aware that this was not the way to the Shallow Bay.
She glanced in the rear-view mirror.
The driver was wearing a cap and she couldn't see his face at all.
She was shocked, but her face remained calm as she dialed Paul's number.
"Give me your phone.’ The driver suddenly spoke.
According to his voice, he was not very old.
Amy pretended not to understand.
"What are you doing with my phone?"
The man slammed on the brakes and turned around fiercely.
"I'm going to get back at you today! Give me your phone, or I'll kill you now!"
The man's arms were full of muscles.
It could be seen that he should exercise regularly.
At this moment, he was holding a dagger in his hand and his eyes were red.
Amy did not struggle.
If she irritated the driver, she probably couldn't go back alive.
She didn't dare to let this man know that she was on the phone, so she could only hang up quietly.
Anyway, the phone had been dialed.
As long as Paul cared a little about her safety, he would definitely come to her.
She sadly realized that she had put all her hopes for survival onaman she had just met.
The car sped up again, faster and faster.

This road was towards the suburbs, and pedestrians would be fewer.
Amy clenched her hands slowly.
The man often worked out and was over 1.8 meters tall.
She was no match for him, and he even had a dagger.
On the other side, Paul had already entered the conference room.
Usually, before he entered the conference room, he would turn off his phone.
But because he had just finished calling Amy, he forgot about it and sat in the president's chair coldly.
Several higher-ups were expressing their views, but tonight, Paul was obviously not in the mood.
It was so late.
Was it really okay not to pick her up? Suddenly, Paul's phone rang, breaking the intense arguments in the conference room.
Everyone looked at each other.
Whose phone rang? Didn't everyone have to turn off their phones before entering the conference room?
"Whose phone is ringing? Hang up now!"
One of the higher-ups slammed the table angrily.
At this moment, everyone was deeply troubled, and none of them was in the mood to answer the phone.
Several of them lowered their heads to check their pockets, afraid that the phone ring was from their pockets.
Someone forgot to turn off his phone at the meeting before, and he was fired directly.
The president couldn't stand it the most.
It seemed that someone would suffer today.
Just as the higher-ups were thinking so, they saw Paul slowly take out his phone and press the answer button.

The higher-up who had just slammed the table angrily withdrew his hand and scratched his head awkwardly.
He looked around but did not dare to look at Paul.