บททั้งหมดของ Return with the Alpha's Secret Baby: บทที่ 221 - บทที่ 230

In the conference room, Gwen looked up at Ulric with mixed emotions and did not speak.At her loneliest and most helpless moment, he had rushed to her aid.Not only did he help her with her biggest problem, but he also announced that Pearl was his daughter and claimed to be her husband.Husband ...... Gwen never thought she would have a husband standing in front of her, helping her ward off malice and hurt.Ulric looked her in the eyes, took a step closer to her, bowed his head, and put his face to hers."Don't think I'll forgive you even if you look at me with those eyes."Ulric's words were still cold and determined, but there was a tenderness to them as if he were saying to Gwen: Come and coax me.Gwen's eyes were a little red; she was a strong girl who had never cried in front of anyone since she was an adult. She turned her head away, trying to force back the tears."Look at me." Ulric took her face and made her look at him. "You don't need to hide your emotions in front of me. I

Disney's exclusive birthday fireworks show quickly became the talk of the celebrity circuit. Married and unmarried ladies discussed the event with mixed emotions as they sipped their afternoon tea."I've heard that Disney's booking fee is about $200,000. It's not that expensive." Olivia, a newly married woman, said with mock disdain.The other women nodded, but glanced at Olivia and laughed quietly under the cover of their teacups.It's true that $200,000 isn't very expensive for their husbands, but the point is that their husbands don't want to spend $200,000 on their birthdays and won't take the time to dream up their princess fantasies.Olivia doesn't even have a honeymoon. Her husband kept her in a villa after they got married and only gave her $30,000 a month to live on. Olivia has to socialize, buy luxury goods and maintain the life of a rich wife. The money is indeed a bit stretched.In fact, many so-called rich wives struggle to keep a semblance of respectability. However, as

Denve Bar with dimly lit.The room is filled with the scent of alcohol, mixed with burning high-grade spices, and men and women breathing, making it a perfect place to relax and hunt for s.ex.The air conditioner blows a comfortably cool breeze, bringing a trace of cool and blowing the sticky air away so that people will not feel stuffy.In a corner separated by a mesh curtain, a man sat loosely on a sofa.He had a young look, with smooth, hard facial lines and stuning features, with a touch of teenage boyishness.His legs wobbled gently, and he was bored.After a while, a man with a black mask and sunglasses entered the bar. He was very low-key and went straight into the VIP room.This look is unusual in a crowd.Cecil, holding a cigar in his mouth, flicked on his lighter. A small light shines in the dark, lighting up half of his handsome face.He was looking for Richard, but he never thought the scheming man would show up at his bar.This is exactly what the proverb says: there is

When they get home, Zora locks herself in her room and refuses to come out.Cecil was taken to the study by his grandma, Mary."What are you going to do?" Mary asked seriously as she took a sip of Chinese tea.Cecil was speechless for a moment. Whenever his grandmother had mentioned anything about Zora in the past, he would immediately say no, "I will never marry her," but today he hesitated.It would be cruel to reject and hurt a helpless, innocent girl like Zora.Zora's crying face was still in Cecil's mind. She was like a kitten abandoned in the rain, meowing in a low voice, waiting for an unknown fate.Cecil was the one who was chosen by God. He passed by Zora with his umbrella, saw her tears, and then wiped them away for her.But Cecil, at this moment, is unaware of this wonderful destiny. He's just trying to get Zora to stop hurting."She said she wanted to go to Norway to find her parents. A girl in sadness always wants to go home. Why don't we send her to Norway?"Mary spilled

Cecil carefully rubbed a little of the salve on her with his fingertips, "Does it hurt?"Zora nodded honestly and acted as if she didn't care.The salve was cool, and Cecil's pressure was just right, making Zora feel comfortable, and as soon as she felt good, she was sleepy again."How did you get hurt?" Cecil's voice had a hint of anger in it.Zora yawned again and said briefly, "A fight.""A fight with whom?""Laura? I can't remember their names."Zora's voice was drifting away as if she would fall asleep at any moment.Cecil asked, "Did they bully you?"Zora didn't want to talk about it anymore. She snorts a bit.The voice sounded like a pout, or - a wheeze - to Cecil.She breathed a cold breath: "It hurts."Cecil was distracted by the grunt and lost control of his hand for a moment. As soon as he heard her scream, he put his attention back on his hands.Zora was not happy that he was hurting her and retorted in a not-so-nice tone, "They think they are the bosses of women. I am a t