CEO's Mysterious Fiancee

It was late at night.

The lights of the Larsen Villa dimmed and were no longer as magnificent as before. There were only a few dozen streetlamps left, which were still warm and faint.

The villa was quiet, and everyone went to rest. Amily left her room and saw that there was no one around, so she quietly took a detour to another room. Before turning on the handle, she deliberately looked around.

Seeing that no one was following them, she quickly entered the room and locked the door.

The man at the door noticed her and said reproachfully, “Why are you here? If someone sees you…”

“I’ve already looked around. No one is following me…”

Amily poured herself a glass of water. After drinking it, she was so angry that she crushed the disposable cup.

“Little bitch, she really thinks she is capable…” The man who spoke had a murderous look in his eyes. It seemed that he was extremely dissatisfied with what Kailyn had done.

“That’s right. I just can’t let it go!” Amily said angrily, “She bullied Patricia again and again before. Does she really think Patricia is a pushover and easy to bully?”

“In the future, if something like this happens, just send me a Line message. You don’t have to come here specially.” Speaking of this, the man couldn’t help reminding her, “There are ears on the wall.”

little woman. “How long has it been since you took the initiative to

started her summer vacation, he had not been as enthusiastic as

her approach and said coldly, “Don’t make trouble. We have something important to do

should do something big…” Amily took the initiative

hurriedly fastened it for her. “Hurry up and go

Amily suddenly found that a

to have realized something and wanted to rush over

back.” The man pushed her away, not letting her get close to the bed. “Go to

rushed over to lift the quilt while he was in

quilt, a naked and panicky

Paula,

little bitch, how dare you

Dillon is yours…” Paula covered her face in pain and

bitch…” Amily hit her desperately and pinched her hard. “You usually like to pretend to be pitiful. When you see that Mr. Lusk doesn’t buy it,

Paula screamed in pain.

“Amily, stop fooling around!”

was so angry that he pulled Amily down

pointed at the Dillon and said indignantly, “Dillon, do you have a conscience? Who have I worked so hard for all these years? If you dare to do such a thing, either let me vent my anger on you today and drive this little bitch out, or I will go to Mr. and Mrs. Lusk to explain