"You little rascal, you hurt me!" Eliza grabbed Demarion's neck and pressed him against the wall with great force. "Who exactly are you?" The coldness in her eyes stunned Demarion for a few seconds. A few seconds later, the little fellow began to struggle. "I am... your son..." Demarion's face turned purple from the strangle. "Mommy, I'm testing... whether you're my real mommy or not." Eliza knitted her eyebrows. Looking at the little fellow's big black eyes, she fell silent for a moment and loosened her grip. But she still had a cold face, staring at him with cold eyes. "Explain yourself!" "It's like this..." Demarion stretched out his small hand to grab her fingers and pronounced each word slowly. "Have you ever heard of an old saying?" "A vicious tiger will not eat its cub." "Even if you don't remember us now, as long as you admit that we are your children, you won't hurt us." Eliza narrowed her eyes. "A tiger w
Luca frowned tightly. He glanced coldly at the little girl who was standing in front of him, just up to his knees. "Where are you from?" Why did he remember that Eliza had only given birth to two sons? The smile on Liliana's face disappeared. She crossed her arms around her chest and looked at Luca's face seriously. "Grandpa, what are you saying?" "Of course, my mommy gave birth to me!" "You're my mommy's daddy and you don't know?" Luca frowned and didn't say anything. Demarion sighed helplessly and briefly told Luca about Liliana. "In short, she was separated from us when she was born." "And then we reunited again by chance." After that, Demarion raised his head and looked at Luca's face seriously. "Grandpa, I know what you are worried about." "Don't worry. We will take good care of mommy and let her regain her memories." "We ..." "Do you know?" Luca took a deep breath, squatted down, and looked at the
"Mr. Valentine, about the cooperation you proposed, the Chapman family may not be able to agree." Sitting on the sofa of the Chapman mansion, Sergey looked at the man in front of him with a chuckle. "Although Valentine's Group is the most influential company in Krine, we don't take Valentine's Group seriously at all." "You can only stand out in a small place like Krine. Nobody in Puskia thinks highly of Valentine Group." After that, he pointed to the direction of the door. "I won't send you off." Beau narrowed his eyes. He changed into a comfortable position and leaned on the sofa with his legs elegantly crossed and his eyes indifferent. "You look down on Valentine's Group?" Sergey chuckled and said, "Is Valentine's Group worthy of the Chapman family's appreciation?" To put it bluntly, even if Valentine's Group made a name for itself in Krine, it was still a small family business. The Chapman family was a famous family that had developed
Beau glanced at Eliza. Her face was still beautiful and delicate. At this moment, although the expression on her face was cold, there was concern and worry in her clear eyes. He smiled slightly, walked over, and sat down beside her. Eliza took a deep breath, trying her best to suppress the urge to kill this b*stard, and carefully unwrapped the bandages around his right hand. The shocking wound on his palm stunned her. She pursed her lips and cleaned the blood on his wound while pretending to ask casually. "How did you get hurt? Did you take the initiative to hold the blade?" Such neat wound must have been caused by the blade. He was lucky that his bones weren't injured. Beau nodded. "Yes." "Is there something wrong with your brain?" Eliza rolled her eyes at him. After wiping the blood off his palm with alcohol, she started applying ointment to his wounds. "You're an adult, why did you hold a blade?" Beau stared a
Beau turned his head and calmly looked at the forest in the distance. "I only have one requirement." "After dealing with the Chapman family, you go back with me and continue to be my wife." Eliza's heart began to beat crazily after listening to what he said. He asked her to be his wife. Then he... She bit her lip and turned to look at Beau's face. "Ethan said that you're married." "I'm indeed married." Beau took out his phone and casually flipped through it. "What I said just now was to go back with me and continue to be Mrs. Valentine." After that, Beau took out his mobile phone and showed the photo on it to her. "Look." Eliza looked at him suspiciously and then took his phone. There were photos of two marriage certificates on the phone. Her name and Beau's name were clearly written on the marriage certificate. Her hands trembled. "You can continue sliding." She pursed her lips and continued sliding w
Beau didn't say anything. He silently pulled his shirt up and covered the burning scar on his shoulder. The wind on the balcony grew stronger. He looked at her with a faint smile in a thin shirt. Eliza opened her eyes and looked at his white shirt that had been blown up by the wind. She paused slightly and quickly handed him the coat. She wanted him to put on his coat as the wind was strong on the balcony. But after he took the jacket, he didn't put it on directly. He took his coat and walked behind her. His breath was right behind her. It was as if she could kiss his lips as soon as she turned back. Her heart violently jumped. What... did he want? Just as she bit her lip and was about to open her mouth to stop him, the coat which was filled with his warmth was draped over her body. Eliza was stunned for a moment before figuring out why he was standing behind her. Her face was flushed red. On one hand,
Eliza's words made Sergey's face suddenly become ugly. She was talking about taking Beau back to be her husband! What kind of people would want to rob others as their husband? Only a robber would do so! On the surface, Eliza wanted them to bring Beau back, but in reality... She was saying that the Chapman family was like a robber! Sergey looked at Eliza with a sullen face. He gnashed his teeth and said, "Miss Chapman, don't make trouble." "You need to marry the young master of the Benton family on behalf of the Chapman family." "Sergey." Beau smiled faintly and reached out to hold Eliza's body. "I have already told you before that Eliza is my wife." "We've got our marriage certificate. We're a married couple acknowledged by the law." Sergey snorted. "It was Eliza's name written on the marriage certificate, right?" "Miss Chapman's name is Tricia!" The woman in Beau's embrace frowned slightly. Tricia.
In the hospital. Standing in the ward, Eliza looked at Shreya lying on the hospital bed, her heart filled with sadness. Her face was pale as she lay on the bed, her eyes closed as if she had fallen asleep. She couldn't help but walk over. "She was framed by someone." Sergey stood at the door and sighed deeply. "The other party poisoned her and wanted to kill her." "Fortunately, it was found out early, so she was saved in time." "I lied to the others in the Chapman family that the madam was sick and didn't want to see anyone." "It's been more than a month. Obviously, the patience of other people is running out." After that, Sergey sighed and turned his head to look at Beau, who was beside him. "Mr. Valentine, now that you've seen her, you've confirmed that the patriarch was framed and became a vegetable." "Can you tell me how you intend to help the Chapman family?" Previously, when they were at the villa, Liliana had requ