A Crazy Wife

Chapter 73 I Didn't Take It Seriously At All

"That movie was made a long time ago, and you’ve watched it?"

Queenie looks at Zander incredulously, her eyes flashing with joy and excitement, "Few people know

that I played Heather in there. I haven't lost weight at that time, and I didn't have many scenes."

"It doesn't matter whether one has many scenes or not. The key is that the scene with you has left a

deep impression on me. At the time, I felt that if I had a chance, I must know this actress, but I didn't

expect..."

Zander stops halfway, and then suddenly says with an embarrassing look, "Sorry."

"It's okay," Queenie waves her hand and laughs, "I was banned later, right."

While chatting, Queenie’s cell phone rang suddenly.

"It’s my agent, I have to get it."

"It's okay."

Zander says very intimately, "It just so happens that the red wine will not be ready for another while,

and it should be just right when you get back after you answer the phone."

Queenie smiles slightly and walks aside to answer the call.

"Jessica, what's the matter?"

Jessica's anxious voice comes from the other end of the phone. Having heard what she has to say,

Queenie’s face gradually cools, her wrist shakes slightly. More and more anger gathers between her

eyebrows.

"Queenie, calm down. Just say that you have to go back to the crew so as not to offend anyone."

Queenie takes a deep breath and says coldly, "Don't worry, I know what to do."

After saying this, she hangs up the phone and goes straight to the dining table. Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

Zander still looks personable and asks very carefully, "Is there anything urgent? Need any help?"

"There is indeed something wrong, so I may not be able to continue this meal." Queenie stands beside

the table with a poker face.

"Really? Why in such a hurry?" Zander frowns slightly, revealing a slightly irritable expression.

"It's okay, I can solve it myself, so let's consider this glass of wine as my apologies." Queenie picks up

the glass of wine that has just been poured, and her eyes fall on Zander’s face.

When she finishes saying this sentence, she sees Zander’s face suddenly tightens, and he gives out a

reluctant smile.

She sneers. Without hesitating, she pours the whole glass of red wine onto his face.

Zander exclaims, hurriedly gets up. He is tripped by the chair. Amid the loud noise, he falls to the

ground with stains of red wine all over. Embarrassed, he stares at Queenie in shock, "What are you

doing?"

"What am I doing? Let me ask you, why did you ask me out for this meal? It's not just for jewellery

endorsements, right? I'm not even that of a celebrity. Certainly, I’m not worth all your time and effort."

Zander lowers his head to endure the irritation, and when he raises his head, he changes into a

distressed look.

"Queenie, I admire your acting skills and character, so I specially prepared today's dinner for you. All I

can think of is to give you the best I can. What do you mean suddenly like this?"

"Give me the best?"

Queenie stands upright. As a way of showing contempt, she takes the watch out of the box and throws

it into the boiling hot pot in front of Zander.

Zander’s face tightens, looking distressed.

"I have seen a lot of gadgets and luxury items. The gadgets you gave me are those used by my

servants. I didn't take it seriously at all, but I hate others for lying to me. You are quite an actor. I didn't

see how much you love me, but I did see how much you love the wealth of my family."

Zander turns pale.

Thinking of the call that Queenie just had, he suddenly realizes that someone said something to her

just now.

When things come to light, Queenie does not allow Zander to quibble at all. She turns around and

leaves without turning her head. Her shadow to him is a decisive rejection.

After calling Jessica, Hannah leaves the box and drives the car to the vicinity of the commercial

building. When he sees Queenie stepping out of it with a big hat on, she drives to her, "Get in the car"

Queenie freezes for a while before getting into the car. It seems that she is still irritated.

"Shameless! Zander even dares to drug me. If you hadn't seen it, I would have to be in trouble today."

"You are still not cautious enough. You have contacted many people like Zander!"

Queenie is still furious, and she doesn't notice that Hannah’s tone is very familiar with someone she

knew. She just spoke to her like an old friend.

"I’ve seen many, but none of them is as bold as him and dares to drug me. Isn't he afraid that I will sue

him?"

"Since he dares to do this, of course, he has a plan of retreat. What can you do if he insists that it is

you who are drunken and mistaken? He will then take some pictures and send them to your family. For

the sake of your reputation, your parents will probably agree to whatever he asks."

"He wishes!"

Queenie grits her teeth and says, "If my brother knows about this, Zander would never want to see the

sun tomorrow."

Hannah knows Queenie’s temper, and it is just fine to go through the motions, but she'd rather suffer

than she had to go to her brothers. His parents are always worried about her being out in the world on

her own, so she always reports the good news only to the family.

After driving the car for a while, Queenie is considered to have stabilized and she sighs in frustration.

"Hannah, thank you for reminding me that Zander is not a good person, I didn't take it seriously before."

"It's possible to be deceived, so don't be too upset,"

Hannah holds the steering wheel. After the green light turns on, she passes the intersection asking,

"Are you going back to the Hotel?"

"No," Queenie shakes her head and reports the address of the apartment where she lives when she is

not filming. "Send me there. I will be scolded by Jessica if I go back to the hotel. I want to go back to

the apartment. Do you have time to send me there?"

"If I didn’t have time, I wouldn't run out to follow you in the middle of the night."

Queenie stares at Hannah, but she seems to have seen another person, a person who was so dear to

her, and she mutters, "In the past, Sherry always takes care of me. I didn't expect that she is gone and

left me with you. She must have owed me a lot in another life."

She sees Hannah’s concern for her as a matter of Sherry’s arrangement. Such a misunderstanding is

just right for Hannah. She feels mixed emotions. Glancing at Queenie on the co-pilot beside her,

"Maybe she owed you more than you’d think."