Eliza looked at his face and couldn't help but laugh. "Mr. Chapman." Hamza hooked his lips, "Are you still calling me Mr. Chapman now?" "Then what else should I call you? Dad?" Eliza took a deep breath and sat down on the bench. She looked at Hamza coldly and said, "A father who plotted with others to frame his own daughter?" "Sorry, I can't call you that." "I would rather believe that my biological father is Luca, the drunkard man who has been living in the slums." At the mention of Luca, Eliza frowned slightly. She seemed to have not seen Luca for a long time. Since Hamza appeared, Luca seemed to have evaporated from the world. Thinking of this, she sighed. Although after reconciling with Luca, the relationship between her and Luca had not been very good. However, Luca did treat her as his own daughter. He cared about her as much as the others' fathers cared about them. The reason why he disappeared.
Krine. Wushu Pavilion. Beau sat on the chair in the hall and quietly looked at the photo of the woman on the wall in front of him. In the photo, half of the woman's face was a huge red birthmark, and the other half of her face was a scar. There were black spots and red dots on her skin. But upon closer inspection, he found that her facial features were rather eye-catching and it resembled a certain woman. Next to the photo was the profile of the master of the Wushu Pavilion, Cerys. She was born in Sage City and the daughter of a drunkard in the slum. She had always been poor. Until half a year ago, she won the lottery. Therefore, half a year after she enjoyed her life, she wanted to make some contributions to the society, so she came to Krine and opened a martial arts dojo specifically for teaching women martial arts. Wushu Pavilion. Beau finished reading all the materials and couldn't help but smile. Half a year a
Looking at the black card on the table, Eliza only felt sarcastic. She curled her lips and looked at Beau's face coldly. "Does Mr. Valentine give a black card to every woman he knows?" Beau paused for a moment, then smiled. "Miss Cerys, I said that I'm willing to invest in your Wushu Pavilion because I've thought of my wife." "It's not because of your beauty. Please rest assured." After that, he pretended to look up and down at her and said, "Besides, Miss Wood is... not beautiful at all, right?" Eliza frowned and subconsciously looked at her own reflection in the mirror. Now, she disguised herself as Cerys, a professional makeup artist she once knew in the crew. God knew how much effort she had put in just to make herself look ugly. The current her... Indeed, men would not have any interest. Moreover, after she finished her makeup, she showed it to Luca and Hamza respectively. The two fathers couldn't recognize their da
"I've disappointed you guys." Eliza took a deep breath and smiled. "I agreed." Luca's face suddenly became ugly. On the other hand, Hamza looked at Eliza with a smile, "Why?" She sighed and sat down between the two old men. She poured two cups of tea for them and said lightly, "I agreed not because of Beau or the children, but because..." She pursed her lips. "Roseane had been in a coma for a few months. Actually, it had something to do with me." "She is my favorite actress and once sincerely treated me as a friend." "She has been in a coma for so long and finally woke up. If I can help her, I will definitely help." "Even without Beau, it's the same." Hamza couldn't stand it anymore. "Sure enough, she's my daughter, as kind as me!" After that, he directly stretched out his hand toward Luca. "If you're willing to take the gamble, you'll lose. Give me money!" Luca gloomily took out two red notes from his pocket and s
Matthew frowned and glanced at Beau coldly. "You can say it directly. You just want to see Eliza a few more times. I won't mind." "But why do you insist that I am in poor health?" Previously, when Elias had returned to Krine to break Lucija out, he had broken one of Matthew's legs. Now, he could only sit in a wheelchair and rest. It was the last thing Matthew wanted to mention when he was beaten so badly by Elias. However, Beau had to send Roseane to the Wushu Pavilion on the excuse that Matthew's legs were inconvenient. He really did not know if Beau had done it on purpose or not. Seeing that Matthew was displeased, Beau smiled and gently patted his shoulder. "Don't worry, when we find Elias, I will definitely help you get him back." Matthew rolled his eyes at him coldly. "Forget it." "All your thoughts are on how to please Eliza. Do you have time to find Elias?" Beau furrowed his eyebrows. He knew that Matthew was in a bad m
At nine o'clock in the morning. The interior of the dojo was so clean that not a speck of dust could be seen. On the small balcony on the third floor, Luca and Hamza were sitting face to face. They played a game of chess, but neither of them had the mood to continue. In the end, the two elders leaned against the window and sneaked a peek in the direction of the door. Eliza was wearing a white Tao robe, standing straight at the door with several attendants of the dojo. Eliza used to have long black hair, and she always liked to tie it into a ponytail. The current Cerys had a fresh, neat short hair and she looked dashing. He looked at his daughter's slender back and couldn't help but smack his lips. "Luca, she's so formal now. Is she really waiting for Roseane or showing off for Beau to see?" Luca curled his lips and snorted. "Of course it's for her friend!" "You don't understand her!" "She said that she doesn't care about Beau,
After Eliza's words, Roseane finally realized that she had misunderstood her. She coughed softly. "Eli... Miss Wood." "I didn't mean anything else. I was just... a little shocked." She was shocked that Eliza had disguised herself with such a look. Previously, Beau said that Eliza had put on special makeup and turned herself into a completely different person. She did not believe him. After all, Eliza was such a beautiful woman. How could she put on such a makeup and act so sincerely? But now... When she saw Eliza standing in front of her, Roseane understood. She made a mistake. Eliza's determination to make herself look ugly was something she couldn't imagine or even predict. She really didn't care about her image anymore. That's right. Anyway, she had changed her name now. Now everyone knew that she was called Cerys. No one knew that she was actually the missing Mrs. Valentine, who Mr. Valentine had been looking f
Inside the Wushu Pavilion. Roseane changed into loose sportswear and helplessly looked at Eliza. "Actually, he said that he wanted to stay here with me for a day... it's not impossible. Why did you throw him out?" Roseane would never forget what she saw just now. It was the first time that she had seen the overbearing and arrogant Mr. Valentine shamelessly wanting to stay in the dojo, but was forcefully driven out. Roseane was really shocked upon seeing that. She thought that even if Beau wanted to pursue Eliza, he should be as graceful as a president. At least he would consider his image and be elegant. But she didn't expect that he was so shameless. No matter what Eliza said, he stayed here and didn't leave. In the end, he was directly pushed out by Eliza. ...It completely ruined Mr. Valentine's domineering and arrogant image in Roseane's mind. However, she also understood how important Eliza was to Beau. A man, who had alw