After this search, Martin found that there were many similar problems on the Internet. The following comments were basically like this: "How long has the blogger been kneeling and calling him daddy?" "Impossible, you didn't even ask him to kneel before you knelt down." "Naive." "There was once a person who asked this question, and then he died." What kind of comments were these? Martin looked at many similar posts and found that they were basically all these comments. There was also the owner of the post who sent this kind of question to give feedback on the follow-up situation. There was only one sentence, "It's good to be a son, QAQ!" Martin threw his phone to the side and sat down to start processing the documents. He could not beat Edward, and he was also in despair. … Edward spent twenty minutes on the flying car to get home. Ellena had chased the makeup artists away, but they were not willing to leave. She could only ask someone to treat them to tea in the living r
Ellena put her hand to her lips and laughed softly. She then said seriously, "I think this dress is quite good and the makeup is also not bad. The stylist and makeup artist you found are both very good. Your eyesight is very good."Edward looked at her indifferently and did not say anything."Although I am not used to wearing high heels, I can bear it for you." Ellena's tone was very serious.After saying that, she patted Edward on the shoulder. "It's getting late. If I don't go now, I will be late. I'll be back early."Seeing Edward's cold expression, Ellena did not feel afraid for the first time. Instead, she felt quite satisfied.At this moment, Nicklaus came in from outside.He had an appointment with his classmates to play ball. At this moment, he came back on his mountain bike. He was wearing a thin protective suit and his forehead was full of sweat.Nicklaus came in with the ball and saw Ellena at first glance."Holy shit!" The ball in his hand suddenly fell off. "Edward, you t
Nicklaus was young and loved to play. Naturally, he was happy to attend the banquet. However, he had forgotten that he had secretly returned to the country. When he would see his uncle later, he would definitely be questioned again. Nicklaus was so annoyed that he wanted to scratch his hair. However, when he thought that he had just finished his styling, he forcefully pulled his hand back. Ellena explained for Nicklaus, "Nick has been back for some time and has been staying at our place. His family also knows about it." Owen was a subordinate who knew his limits. Naturally, he would not ask too much about his master. He brought Ellena and Nicklaus to the lounge to see Frederick. Frederick looked the same as the last time Ellena saw him. He still looked calm and peaceful. Edward looked very similar to Frederick, but Edward had a gloomy aura on his body. There was always a haze in his eyes that could not be swept away. When Frederick saw Ellena, he was also slightly stunned. "E
After the two women saw that it was Ellena, they panicked and pretended to be calm as they called out to her, "Mrs. Arnoult." "What are the two young ladies talking about? I also came to join in the fun. You guys have no objections, right?" Ellena directly sat between the two women. She raised her head and puffed out her chest. Her hands were pressed against her skirt. Her two straight legs were crossed together and she displayed a standard and very ladylike sitting posture. She had attended etiquette class when she was in college. Otherwise, she would definitely be scared when she came to this kind of banquet. The two women revealed an awkward expression. They knew that Ellena had already heard their conversation just now. Those who had a little bit of face were talking about others behind their backs and were caught red-handed. They all felt very awkward. "What kind of joke is this, Mrs. Arnoult? If you are willing to chat with us, of course we can't ask for more." One of the
Ellena's feet hurt so much that she limped as she walked. She could feel the sharp gaze behind her. She bit her lips and entered the elevator without stopping. When Ellena pressed the button to close the door, she did not see Edward chasing after her. Her heart turned cold and her face turned pale. The elevator slowly descended and Ellena felt her heart also keep falling. … After exiting the elevator, Ellena saw Nicklaus. Nicklaus saw Ellena walk out with red eyes and bare feet and revealed a surprised expression. He walked over to support her and called out softly, "Ellena." "Why are you here?" Ellena's foot hurt so badly. Her sprained foot could not touch the ground at all. She could only rely on Nicklaus to support her. Nicklaus secretly glanced at her and then stammered, "My brother… He… He did not do it on purpose." "I know." Ellena did not mind. Whether Cyrus did it on purpose was no longer important to her. What was important was Edward's attitude. He was the one
Ellena looked at the gray cotton coat in the driver's hand and tears immediately flowed out of her eyes. She did not know why but she suddenly felt very sad. The driver was an uncle. When he saw Ellena cry, he anxiously scratched his head, "Don't cry. Others thought that I did something to you!" Ellena's tears turned into a smile, "Thank you. I am not afraid of the cold. You still have to drive until very late, right? My constitution is good. I'll be fine if I freeze for a while." She was really not cold now because her heart was warm. However, the driver uncle thought that Ellena felt that his coat was not good, so he did not say much. Ellena got out of the car and watched the taxi go far before taking out her phone to call Chloe. The phone was only just opened when she heard the familiar bell ring nearby. Then, she heard Chloe's voice not far away. "Hello, are you here?" Ellena hung up the phone and waved to Chloe, "I am here." Chloe came over, wrapped herself up like a du
Now who still likes that kind of overbearing and unreasonable boss? Everyone likes calm, reserved, and cultured bosses! Chloe walked to the corner of the wall and looked at Edward and Ellena. After a few seconds, she finally realized that this was her house! This was her house. Why did she have to act like a thief?! With this thought, she cleared her throat and walked over. Edward stood in front of Ellena and called her name. "Ellena." Ellena was just a little tipsy to begin with. When she heard this familiar voice, she trembled and her mind immediately became much clearer. Edward stood in front of her, tall and big. He stood against the light and his handsome face looked a little gloomy. Ellena casually grabbed a pillow and hugged it in her arms. Only then did she feel a bit of security. "What are you doing here?" Ellena tilted her head and casually asked him. "I'll take you to see a doctor." Edward looked down and saw her swollen ankle. Ellena followed his line of sight
Edward was already very skilled in taking off her clothes. And he could easily find her sensitive spots. Ellena didn't want to do such a thing with Edward under such circumstances, but she didn't have the strength to resist. Furthermore, in front of Edward’s strong passion, her body was already yielding. In the end, she let Edward succeed. When he did this, he was not gentle at all but very rough and domineering, just like his usual style of handling things, but he did not touch her swollen and painful ankle as if he had paid special attention to it. This bath took a long time. When she was carried out by Edward wrapped in a towel, Ellena was so tired that she could not even lift her eyelids and directly fell asleep. … The next morning. When Ellena woke up, she heard a very subtle sound of walking in the room. Although the people walking back and forth had deliberately lowered their footsteps, the room was too quiet and Ellena could still hear it. When she opened her eyes, sh