My Evil Husband

My Evil Husband
She's Jason's Wife


“How to handle it?” Unpleasant light glittered in Jason's eyes. “Let him jump a while longer. If he dared to do anything to harm Esme, I wouldn't let it be so easy.”


Soon, the noodles are ready to be served. After he finished eating, he returned to the study to finish his work.


Emilia was cleaning the ground floor when she suddenly found a crumpled business card. His mind became empty for a moment.


Should he take it for Esme?


But ... if Young Master Hall knew, would he not die miserably and tragically?


After several internal beats, Emilia still picked up a business card.


Straightening the business card, he memorized the numbers on it and then tossed it back into the trash.


The Andreas Estate ….


When Layla learns that the thorny drink Clara prepared for Esme was taken by Jason, her heart begins to beat erratically.


Although Jason was extremely devoted towards Old Grandpa Hall, if he insisted on suing Clara for this, Jason would not give Old Grandpa Hall face.


However, he thought about, how many scenarios he could think of, he would still be on the losing side. It's also possible he'll be terminated from the Hall Industry company. Layla's heart could not calm down.


“This is all your fault!” Layla shouted furiously and glared at him. “How can you do such a stupid thing?’


“I even arranged for a man in an old room for Esme, who would have thought Jason would drink it in Esme's name?” Clara's hand twisted her skirt, full of anxiety.


“Why didn't you try to stop him?”


“My mind was blank by then, and the next second Jason had already spent it all.”


“No matter how bad Esme is, she's still Jason's wife. If you're playing him, it means you're also involving Jason.”


“Sister, how can you say this to me? It's no secret that Young Master Hall doesn't love his wife.”


Layla scoffed, “Can be later.”


Clara was skeptical, “What do you mean?”


“How he saw Esme today is different from before.” Recalling Esme playing the Chinese harp, Layla gritted her teeth full of anger.


“I also feel Esme is a changed person now.”


Layla objected to this. “Can someone change completely after an accident?”


Clara was also very worried. “If Young Master Hall is really in love with Esme, then ... what will happen to you?”


After hearing this, Layla's face stiffened for a moment. A lightning determination that shone strong in her eyes as she declared, “I will actually win this year's fashion design competition! I have to win the championship and attract the attention of Jason.”


“You have given up your ability to advance Hall Industry. This time, after you get first place in the competition, Young Master Hall will definitely thank you.”


Glaring at Clara, Layla said, “So, you can't go beyond everything! Even if it's to prank Esme, you have to hold back!”


“Then, should we also let Esme show herself arrogantly?” Clara refused to give up.


“If Director Hall pursues the drinking problem, you will only suffer in total!”


Reminded of this, Clara's body felt shivering. Cold sweat drenched Clara's back. “Kakak ... what should I do now?”


“I'll make a call to Jason and apologize personally.” Layla pulls out her phone and presses Jason's number.


It didn't take long for the call to connect.


As Jason's voice rang out from the other end of the phone, Layla's voice instantly turned gentle and affectionate. It even shows a little regret.


“Director Hall, Clara already told me about what happened. He just wants to play around with Esme, but doesn't think ...”


“You're talking about that toxic drink?” Before Layla finished her sentence, Jason's deep voice cut through the speech.


The cold made Layla freeze. He could do nothing but nod foolishly. “Ya, Director.”


Suddenly from the other end came a low laugh, “Help me thank your sister. Her small claws managed to support Esme's feelings and mine.”


Jason's words were like a serrated knife, piercing deep into Layla's heart. His heart sank, and simultaneously he lost all color on his face. “Sorry ...”


“Esme and I are doing really well.” Again, Layla's speech was cut because Jason said that. After that, the connection was cut off.


Does this mean ... Esme is the antidote to ‘poison’ for Jason?


“Kakak ... What's up?” Clara felt frightened after seeing Layla's expression. She was very worried, and wondered, would Jason do anything to her?


Clara's really scared right now.


“Says, he and Esme ...” Only a gloomy face could be seen in Layla's eyes.


After hearing this, Clara's eyes shriveled in fear, ‘Young Master Hall took Esme as the antidote?’


“I ... I just want to play around with Esme. I don't think―”


“You don't think? You don't think that in the end you're going to push them together?”


“Kakak .. did you say it was all my fault?”


“I don't just blame you, but I really want to slap your face!”


Clara looked apprehensive before Layla's eyes.


Layla's eyes became increasingly cold. “Once a man sleeps with a woman, everything will be out of your control. Then, in the long run, feelings will develop naturally and love will sprout on this woman. But why should this woman be Esme Andreas?”


Clara gritted her teeth unhappily. This time, what happened really benefited Esme.


Thinking for a while, she then tried to comfort her Brother. “In such a situation, it will not involve real feelings. It just vented―”


“Wreak the passion by sleeping together?”


Clara could not speak anymore. Layla was really mad at him.


***


Esme went to many places with her sketch design. However, every seamstress who saw the design sketch shook her head. None of them dared to accept the job.


Very complicated, not knowing how to do it.


Running around in circles under the scorching hot sun, Esme's forehead was sweating profusely. However, he still continued according to the memories of the original body owner, turning between the street and the alley.


He really did not know how to survive in this new world without the memories of the original owner of the body.


Right now, he was taking a shady spot under a public road tree. Seeing people milling past him, he suddenly felt lost and as if he was in a place that was not his place.


What is the reason behind the appearance in this era?


What made it possible for him to be reborn at this time? Or, was it because he missed a very early death?


Then, would he be able to go back to his time in the past?


Suddenly the wind blew. It carries a summer flavor that caresses its long hair.


Esme held her design sketch with one hand. His eyes narrowed in confusion as he looked ahead.


The shiny black car roared and flashed right in front of him. Another hot wind blew leaving him.


“It's very windy, but also very hot.” Esme can't stand hot weather like this.


Turning around, he headed towards the East this time.


There are many tailor shops in this area. If the best seamstress there did not dare to receive a commission, then she would probably do everything herself.


The original body is very weak to begin with, so it does not withstand the slightest bit of heat and stress. He used to be very strong before, because experiencing this kind of feeling of weakness, made him feel uncomfortable.


The green light on the opposite side of the road lit up, and Esme raised her foot to the edge of the highway.


The sound of the horn sounded loud and earthy.


At this moment, the roars of some people were smoldering and resounding. The sound of a long horn sounded shrill and terrifying.


At this moment, Esme lost her mind and forgot to dodge.


***