“Miss, Mr. Boniface of Griselda's house knows you've returned, so now he's at home causing trouble. He said that before you used sulfuric acid to harm him, he argued with his boss and wanted to get justice."From the moment her identity was made public, she knew that Boniface would find an opportunity to denounce her.She just didn't expect him to be so impatient.However, this came at the right time.Hanging up the phone, she told her assistant to decorate the building and then returned to Griselda's house.But as soon as she parked her car halfway up the mountain, Venn gave her a spare key to the villa where she stayed first.She went in to get some things, then she leisurely walked to the lobby.Just arriving in the hall, a few meters from the door, she heard the cry of Meryl - Boniface's wife."Oldest brother. You also saw this face of Boniface was destroyed by Bertha. You can't forgive her this time."The son of the two of them - Maximus - was beside them indignantly. “Uncle, Ber
Maximus was restless and afraid. “Your evidence is just Bruno's admission, that's not enough.”Bertha took the lollipop out of her mouth and raised her eyebrows in surprise. “To think you saw the evidence in my hands.”As soon as she said these words, some people became clear in the lobby, and others also gradually realized something was wrong.Maximus was taken aback for a moment but quickly regained his composure. “I work in the police department. Half a year ago, Bruno was arrested for stealing drugs from a laboratory. Of course, I'm impressed with this.”Bertha let out a meaningful “oh” sound, the corners of her mouth curling up into an even brighter smile.“Maybe I disappointed you because the evidence was more than just Bruno's admission.”As soon as she finished speaking, Mr. Tabitha read the entire redacted evidence document, he angrily threw the flower vase at Boniface's feet.The pieces of porcelain shattered instantly, the sound was clear and resounding.Mrs. Jennifer and M
“Bertha, you dare.” Mrs. Jennifer slapped her hand firmly on the table.“Why don't I dare?”Mrs. Jennifer looked into Bertha's fierce eyes, she immediately lost and turned to look at Mr. Tabitha, crying.“Husband, do you sit and watch your daughter bully me? Me and her, there's only one person left in the dining room. You choose."Mr. Tabitha was stuck in the middle, he was extremely awkward, and feeling a headache.Bertha saw him sigh, his wrinkled face showed pain, and her heart was not comfortable either.After several years of not returning, her father has aged a lot. As his daughter, she didn't want her father to be upset, but it was really difficult for her to get along with Mrs. Jennifer.“I don't want to eat anymore.”She stood up, straightened her clothes, turned around, but did not go upstairs but went out the door of the villa.“Bertha, it's late, where do you want to go?”Mr. Tabitha called after her.But she pretended not to hear, she didn't turn around and left the villa
Bertha buried herself in his broad chest, she smelled the familiar scent on him, and her hands almost unconsciously hugged his neck tightly. “Don't go, you said just now… you won't leave me…”Noa also heard those words, he laughed gleefully. "Mr. Shane, it seems Bertha still wants to follow me.”Shane's whole body stiffened. He lowered his head to look at Bertha in his arms, who was so drunk that she didn't know anything, but she had a look of self-pity on her face.This morning she said there was someone she liked, could that someone be Noa?She and Noa went to the bar to drink.Her ability to drink alcohol is very good, and her vigilance is also very high, but this time she lets her guard down and gets so drunk, that it seems like she likes Noa.But why, why Noa?Shane tried to suppress the suffocation in his chest, he withdrew the pain under his eyes, his voice low. “Liam, please Mr. Noa leave here.”Liam stepped up and chased him away.Noa is not satisfied. "Mr. Shane, you should
Her hands were placed on the bed. As soon as she stepped back, she sat up, her whole body curled up on the head of the bed, her arms swinging in a self-defense gesture."Stay away from me."Shane is helpless.Seeing that she still seemed drunk, he spoke hoarsely. “Miss. Bertha, I'm Shane.”Shane?Bertha silently read the name again.These past few days, the name she heard the most was this name that made her extremely disgusted.She took the object on the nightstand as a weapon and scolded fiercely.“This bastard. Do you want to marry me? Dream away. I will take you to hell."Shane was kicked hard by her in the side, causing him so much pain that his whole body convulsed.He held one of his hips, and before the pain subsided, Bertha quickly picked up the decorative flower vase on the nightstand and prepared to throw it on his head.Shane quickly hugged his head, bending over.He didn't fight back, nor did he dodge, letting her hit him.The vase in Bertha's hand hit him repeatedly on h
Like a kitten comforting its injured friend.Just now, no matter how scary she was when she assaulted him, she's even more gentle."Bertha, you..."Shane was startled by her actions.His collarbone was kissed by her soft lips. It was like a sweet honey candy that melted his heart, making him unable to control it.He hugged her waist tightly and didn't want to let go.Thrilled, satisfied, happy, and surprised, but he was afraid of losing everything, all kinds of complex emotions surrounded him.At that moment, he wished that time could stop at this moment.He is even more selfish and hopes that Bertha's love will only belong to him forever."Do you like it?"Shane gently patted her head, happily. "I like it so much."Bertha snuggled into his arms, she laid her head on one of his shoulders, gently smelling the pleasant perfume on his body."So from now on, every day you will come into my dreams. I want to hug you, kiss you, I even want to sleep with you..."She spoke for a while, her vo
Bertha said. “Tyrone, you go to Miller's house and find Shane, tell him I want to meet him to talk.”“Yes, Mistress.” Tyrone quickly left.“Casey, you find the hotel director and compensate them for these broken vase fragments.”“Yes.”Casey turned around and opened the door. The hotel manager and the waiter were pushing the dining cart as they walked up to the door, preparing to knock.Knowing that Bertha wanted compensation, the hotel director laughed. “Miss. Bertha, you don't have to do that, Mr. Shane has already compensated.”He compensated ten times more. He also proposed to the hotel that in the future no other decorations should be placed on the hotel room headboard except paper.Thinking of this, the director smiled again, he walked next to Bertha and instructed Bertha on the dishes made especially for her.“Not only that, Mr. Shane also specially ordered breakfast for you, all prepared by a chef from a five-star restaurant, should you try it?"The staff put all the breakfast
From beginning to end, Bertha always had a smile on her face, chatting and drinking tea with Mr. Miller.Ten minutes later, Harold walked in. "Boss, the young master won't come tonight. He said he's going on a mission."“In these two days, what urgent task is worth giving up on his fiancée's cleansing party?”Mr. Miller leaned hard on the ground with his cane. In front of Bertha, he didn't scold Shane too much, so he comforted her. "Don't worry, Bertha, even if I have to tie him up today, I will still bring that boy here."Bertha did not object, on the contrary, she smiled obediently. "I will listen to you."Mr. Miller looked at her with affectionate eyes, but when he turned to look at Harold, his face immediately darkened. “You tell Shane, that if he doesn't come on time today, he will have to be punished by kneeling for three days and three nights. Kneel until he breaks his leg."Harold left again.Ten minutes later, he returned to report again with a sullen expression. "The young m