A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Zac's lips curved with a charming smile. Dot's words enlightened him and he woke up at once.

Sometimes, lookers on see most of the game.

Sometimes, if you cared too much about someone, you would worry about gain and loss.

"Oh, you little fool. I see. I misunderstood you."

"You... Don't listen to Dot. He's just a three-year-old kid and knows nothing. He's talking nonsense," Essie stuttered, with her cheeks turning red. Was Dot really her biological son? He pushed her to the fire bed!

"You little fool, your face is so red. Are you shy, or feel guilty?" Zac was not going to let her go. He was going to exploit her feelings.

"No, I didn't. the temperature is too high today. I'm a little hot." She made a gesture hurriedly as if to blow.

"Really?" Zac raised his thick eyebrows slightly. "I believe that Dot knows his Mommy very well, so I choose to believe his words."

I don't care whether you like me or not. If you insisted, I can do nothing about it." Essie decided to run away. The father and son seemed to work together to deal with her. It was powerful enough to suppress her hundreds of times with an aura of confidence of Zac. Now, he gained the help of the little smart Dot, she would definitely be killed in an instant

that, she turned around and was about to leave. However, she was pulled back

take a deep breath. She knew the demon

"Okay, I admit that I said something against my wish. In fact, I really care about whether you and Leila have your own child or not." After a pause, she turned the tone. "But this has nothing to do with you. It's a war between women. When I was in trouble, she came in while I was in a coma and ruined my marriage. I hate her and I hope she will receive retribution. I can't throw away anything that belongs to me, even it is chicken ribs. It must be kept untouched. A mistress like her should not have a happy marriage and a family. She should

shooting. She didn't care about Zac's feeling at all. It was his business

slightly. The sparks of hope that were about

second characteristic was that she was stubborn and good at making up excuses. Such excuses were reasonable and sounded convincing.

another woman. It hurt her

person who could not hold his hand would slip

his eyes, Essie knew by instinct that he wasn't satisfied with her answer, but

go out. She was not

just like a chess game, if one took a wrong step, he would miss the chance, and it was

home as soon as possible. Otherwise, no matter what

wanted to do that. However, his Achilles' heel was tightly seized by Leila, so he had no power to fight back. What he could do