Harry frowned and looked at the video. Stacy was lying on the black sofa, while Ryan was unbuttoning her clothes little by little. Her skin and breasts were exposed. "Mommy, breast." Stephanie didn't understand what it was about, so she called out again because she saw Mommy and her breasts. Harry quickly took off the mobile phone in her hand. When her palm was suddenly empty, Stephanie was stunned, blinked her eyes which were soon covered with a layer of mist. She looked very innocent and pitiful like an elk. "Daddy, don't you like me?" Why did he take it away so rudely? Harry was getting angry. Obviously, this video was taken in the day when Ryan wanted to rape Stacy. His neck and temple were even tight, and there was a blue vein on his neck, which jumped quickly. Although Stephanie was simple, she could tell whether he was happy or not. It was obvious that her daddy was not happy. Didn't he like her? She lowered her head and clas
He was obviously making fun of her. Fortunately, he did not directly refuse Stephanie to make her sad, so it was not a big deal that he teased her. Stacy turned her head, and her nose was very sour. "Thank you." She turned her head and wanted to leave, but her wrist was grabbed by Harry. He bent over and looked at Stephanie. "Daddy has something to say to mommy. Can you leave for a while?" Stephanie nodded obediently, leaning on the platform and sliding down. Stacy was afraid that she would fall, so she reached out to pick her up, but she refused. "I'm fine. You can talk to Daddy now." After that, she walked out with her little fatty legs. Stacy looked at her daughter's little figure and felt more and more uneasy. If she knew that he was not her father, what would she do? Stacy didn't dare to think about it. How could she call Harry Dad? It was ridiculous! While Stacy was lost in thought, Harry exerted force into his hands. Su
In the Howard family. Loraine was tossing and turning on the bed. She couldn't fall asleep and looked at her mobile phone from time to time, but there was no phone call or message. In the end, she couldn't sit still. She sat up, holding her mobile phone. After thinking about it for a while, she couldn't help but make a phone call. She held the phone with her hands shaking, nervous and excited. On that day, she installed a monitor in the private room, and even Ryan didn't know. This was the only thing that she could threaten Harry. If he cared about Stacy, he would not stand watching Stacy undressed and seeing the video spread online. Harry stared at his phone, his fingers rubbing against the screen. When the phone was about to hang up, he pressed the answer button. "Harry." Loraine said in surprise. She thought that Harry would not answer her call. Harry did not respond. Her anger and joy did not provoke him at all. Grad
Stacy took a tissue and handed it to him. However, Harry did not take it. He just stared at her with indifferent eyes. Shouldn't she do something after what her daughter had done to him? Stacy understood what he meant. When she reached out to wipe his face, Stephanie pulled her clothes and said, "Mommy, give it to me, I'll wipe daddy's face." "......" Stacy looked down at her daughter, her little eyes full of desire and pleading. Stephanie grabbed her clothes and said with coquetry, "Mommy give it to me, I'll clean it for Daddy, okay?" Stacy couldn't refuse. Just as she was about to hand the tissue to her daughter, Harry took it and wiped his face. "......" She said bitterly, "My daughter isn't a devil." "Almost." Harry wiped his face and handed it to Stacy. "I'm leaving." Stephanie was frowning, thinking about what they meant. She still didn't understand after the door was closed. She looked up at Stacy and asked,
He was obviously smiling, but he made people feel scared. Loraine took a step back to keep a distance from him. This was the first time that she wanted to stay away from him. At this time, the door of the room rang again with the waiter's voice. "Is anyone here? I'm here to deliver the wine." Hearing that the waiter was here to deliver the wine, Loraine breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at the door and said, "The wine I ordered was here " "I ordered it." Harry leaned against the cabinet, and the wine glass in his hand slightly tilted. The red liquid poured down the table, dripping down from the edge of the table. He frowned, as if he was not satisfied with the wine. He slowly raised his eyes and said, "I think there is a better wine for us. What do you think?" "A better wine for us?" She was a little overwhelmed. "Is he going to drink with me?" Didn't he hate me? Did he forgive her? Did he know she was good to him? Lorain
The night was quiet. Harry's car stopped in front of the villa. After the car lights were off, he pushed the door open and walked down. After passing through the front yard and arriving at the entrance of the villa, he pushed open the tall door. There was a warm yellow night lamp in the living room. It was quiet, as if all the people had fallen asleep without any sound. He took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. While pulling his collar, he walked towards the room where Henric slept. When he pushed the door open, the lights in the room were still on, and Stacy was half lying on the bed with Stephanie in her arms. Stephanie's eyes were red, as if she had cried. Now she was asleep, and sometimes she would sob with grievance. She sat on the sofa in the living room and didn't want to sleep before Harry came back. She said that she wanted to wait for her daddy to come back. No matter how Stacy tried to coax her, she would not listen. When
When Loraine woke up, she was naked and the bed was in a mess. There was no one in the room. She sat up and covered her naked body with the quilt. The she recalled what happened last night. She had threatened Harry to come by taking advantage of the video of Stacy. She was planning to use the video to make a deal with him so that he would let go of the Howard family, but later, before she could talk with him, they had already started drinking. Then she got drunk. She remembered that she took off her clothes by herself. At that time, there were only Harry and her in the room. Did Harry sleep with her yesterday? She was not an innocent girl, so she could clearly feel what had happened to her body. At the thought of this, she blushed at once. Had Harry really changed his mind? She was so excited that she almost jumped up. She felt that this was the case. Harry had sex with her, just last night. She knew Harry. When he
Loraine turned her head and stared at Riley, smiling sinisterly. "You want me and my second brother to die, so you can have the whole family's property alone, right?" "You still don't know you are wrong? Why do you argue with your own family?" Vincent didn't want to be angry, but when he heard her words, he couldn't help it. He slammed the table hard, causing the ceiling to tremble. He stared at his daughter, panting. "This was provoked by you. It should be you to end it." At this moment, Vincent made up his mind. "Why?" Loraine was not convinced. She was devoted to her family's good, why should she be punished after she failed? "Dad, when you took me home, was it because I was close to Harry? Now that I've lost my value, you want to give up on me?" Having been persuaded, Vincent changed his face. "You, What can I take advantage of from you?" When Ryan said that she was the daughter who was lost, he hesitated to recognize her. After all, she gr