"You guys are investigating me?" Yedda jumped up crazily and tried to fight with Boyce. That was her secret and she did not allow anyone to know it. Her feet were tied up. The moment she jumped up, she fell back to the ground. Boyce smiled and understood that this was her weakness, so he continued to stimulate her. "You were pregnant when you were 16 years old, and you were born, but... you were dead." "Shut up, shut up!" Yedda roared. She shook her head. Boyce's words were like muffled thunder, cutting straight down from her top and separating her blood from her flesh. Sometimes she was crazy, and sometimes she was like a lifeless puppet lying on the ground. On the second floor. Thera frowned. Boyce only said two simple sentences, but these two sentences shocked him a lot. Yedda was pregnant at the age of sixteen? And gave birth to a child? This was also a bolt out of the blue for him. A 16-year-old girl was still underage. Now, he
Yedda knew that it was useless to beg for his adopted mother, so he climbed to the side of his adopted father's feet. "Save him. He is your child. You can't watch him be gouged into the well." "Bitch." Yedda's words provoked her adopted mother. She grabbed the baby who had cut off the cord in the future. It was naked, and her body was stained with Yedda's blood. At the moment Yedda's adopted mother mentioned him, he cried. "Wow! Wow! Wow!" His voice was particularly loud. Yedda crawled to grab her mother's leg. There was a meandering bloodstain on the ground. She held her mother's leg and kowtowed until she was bleeding. "Please, don't lose my child, please. I beg you, I'll be a good horse for you, please..." "That's a beautiful try. Do you think I don't know that you want to raise this kid to earn some money with your son?" Her adopted mother kicked her away. Yedda fainted. When she woke up, she was still lying in the bed in the room. The sun was ve
Melinda was wearing a mink coat, and her silver hair was neatly folded behind her head. She carried a bag in her hand and looked like a servant. It seemed that she had just arrived here. Charles's face immediately turned green. He turned to look at Harry and wondered if it was because he had seen his joke that day that he told his grandma his whereabouts. Harry was too lazy to pay attention to him. He was not so bored to complain. "Don't look at it. It's me who said it." Boyce was also shocked when he saw the old lady. A few days ago, the old lady called him every day and cried and complained. Boyce really had no choice but to tell her the address. Unexpectedly, the old lady came. "You..." Charles gnashed his teeth in hatred. How could he reveal his whereabouts to the Old Madam? If he was caught by the old lady, he would have no freedom at all. "What are you talking about!" Melinda grabbed Charles's ear and pulled her inside. "Kid, look at my wife. Y
It was Thera who called her. For some reason, her heart tightened. Somehow, when she thought of Thera, she would also think of Yedda. "You answer the phone. I'll go back first." Angela thought that it was inconvenient for her to answer the phone when she was by her side. Stacy hesitated because she was afraid that Thera would tell her about Yedda. She didn't want to be entangled in this matter anymore. However, the other side was very persistent. If she did not answer, Thera would not hang up, and her phone was ringing all the time. Finally, she took a deep breath and pressed the answer button. Soon, Thera's voice came. "Did you leave today?" Stacy said, "There are some things that have been delayed, and we will not leave until tomorrow." "Let's meet today," Thera said. Stacy stood by the road, looking down at her toes. "I have something to do, I'm afraid..." "You're leaving tomorrow, aren't you going to say goodbye to me?" Stacy wa
Thera was very unhappy to be interrupted. He looked at Mary with a gloomy face and said, "What are you doing? Why are you so impatient?" Mary breathed a sigh of relief. "There's a man at the door who brought a group of people. He said that he wanted you to hand over his sister." Thera and Stacy looked at each other. There was no need to explain. They could guess who was outside the door. "I'll go out and have a look. Don't go out in the house." There were not many people in the villa, and there was only a plateau outside the door. In case of a conflict, she would be afraid of hurting her. Stacy stood up. If there was really a conflict, could she hide in the house? Besides, she didn't think that Yedda, the younger brother, came here to "rescue" her sister. She knew that her sister knew Thera, and she probably came here to blackmail for benefits. "As long as you are willing to pay, I believe there will be absolutely no conflict." Stacy sneered fa
Brayden was stunned. He looked at Thera and said, "You, this, this, what does this mean?" Thera raised her eyebrows and smiled. "You seem to like solving problems violently. I happen to have this habit." "You!" Brayden pointed at Thera. "You're lying to me!" Thera laughed more loudly, arrogantly and piercingly. "Didn't I say I wouldn't do it?" Someone came close to Brayden's ear and reminded him, "He didn't seem to have said it." Brayden felt humiliated. He kicked the man who had just spoken and said angrily, "When can you tell me what to do with me?" "Brayden, are you crazy?" The man who was kicked covered his abdomen and bent over, glaring at him. "Who have I been afraid of?" Brayden's face was ferocious. He pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed at Thera's people. The other party's people were not easy to deal with either. He was grabbed by someone's wrist as soon as he moved. He turned his hand and pulled the dagger back, and
"What are you doing?" A muffled voice seemed to come from his chest. "......" After three seconds of silence, Stacy pretended to be calm and said, "He sent me back." Harry laughed and his eyes were dark. He thought that he was calm, but he didn't calm down and said, "You don't need to get so close to me when I send you back. Is there something wrong with my eyes or someone else has other thoughts?" Stacy's eyelids twitched when he heard this. "This person is narrow-minded." "Harry..." "You go in." He interrupted the words that Stacy wanted to explain. Stacy's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped into the hotel in a hurry. "Mr. White, come down. Let's have a talk." His voice was surprisingly calm, and this calm was limited to the surface. Thera got out of the car with the help of Yenon. Harry didn't look at him. He walked to the green area outside the hotel, followed by Thera. "Mr. Louise, what do you want to say to me?"
Charles had made up his mind. Rather than being forced by the Old Madam every day, it was better to find a woman to marry. On one hand, he had a clean ear, and on the other hand, he was indeed at the age of getting married. Coincidentally, he didn't hate Angela. He had a good impression of her and he liked her very much. He felt that it was feasible to marry a woman. "Charles, what do you mean? It was you who said that we were in a fake relationship. After the awkward period, you declared a break-up. Why didn't you say it just now?" Charles took her hand, and Angela shook it hard. "Don't do this kind of thing. Go in and make it clear now. We have already broken up. If you really can't do it, tell us the truth." "I won't tell you." Charles played a rogue. He made up his mind to get Angela. "You slept with me. You have to take responsibility for me." Angela didn't know what to say. "Charles, are you still a man?" Angela was so angry that her whol