6
The celebration banquet was held in an unusually grand manner. The venue was decorated in a palace style, with the sound of stringed instruments and a wide variety of wine, beverages and cakes. Even the leaders of several branches were invited. The large projection on the wall of the hotel played the company's growth process in the past six years. Everyone thought it was just a grand celebration banquet, but only I knew that it was a Hongmen Banquet set up by Henry for me.
At the beginning of the banquet, Henry, who always put his career first and was serious, seemed to have changed into a different person. He invited me to the stage to give a speech, and we hugged and kissed each other deeply. After briefly informing everyone of the good news of the bid, he spent the rest of the time showing his love saint personality. The phrases "my most beloved wife", "the pride of my life", and "my eternal lover" became the best proof that he loved me terribly. However, the more affectionate he is now, the more desperate and helpless he will be when he catches me in bed. He laid everything out, waiting for me to fall into his trap.
Being deceived by him for two years was because I trusted him too blindly. Now that he has succeeded in framing me again, I have lived in vain. After the speech, we began to toast each other with the shareholders and colleagues. After three rounds of drinks, he disappeared. I received a text message from him on my mobile phone: "Wife, come upstairs, I have prepared a surprise for you." I turned off my phone, ignored it, and continued to chat happily with my colleagues.
Five minutes later, Joyce, who had been observing me, could not sit still. She rubbed against me, lowered her head and whispered to me: " Serena , Henry is still waiting for you upstairs." I didn't even look at her, and replied lightly: "I know." She was stabbed again by my arrogant attitude, and her eyes were full of resentment. Seeing that I still had no intention of going upstairs, Joyce glanced at her mobile phone, and sweat oozed from her forehead in anxiety. It seems that Henry has given her a death order to get me upstairs.
She walked up to me again, sighed as if she had burned her boats, quietly showed me a pregnancy test report, and said provocatively: "Serena, I'm pregnant, twins, a boy and a girl, it's Henry's." "If you want to know the details, just follow me." I took a sip of wine and followed her, sneering in my heart: the stupid fish has taken the bait, the show is about to begin.