Come Back to Me

Chapter 38 Brody's Woman (Part Two)

His eyes were full of jealousy.

"Wife..."

Charlie was stunned and confused. He was inexplicably upset.

"It turns out that she is married. And she is Brody's wife "

Charlie murmured.

After taking a glance at her brother who seemed to have lost his soul, Elsa didn't show any contempt for him. Instead, she said indifferently, "do you have a crush on her? Well..."

Charlie was stunned. He calmly glanced at her, and said nothing more.

However, he was terribly upset and anxious, not willing to do anything.

There was a flash of desolation in his eyes.

She got married unexpectedly.

But why did he feel so regretful and disappointed.

"Humph Look at you! "

The corners of Elsa's lips curled up coldly.

Charlie was totally stunned and looked helplessly at his spoiled sister.

"You a just a love breaker..."

Elsa rolled her eyes fearlessly and said with disdain.

The last word was dragged long by her.

But Charlie was in no mood to argue with her.

Outside the window, a thick layer of darkness was shrouded in the darkness. Night came without a sign.

On the other side, Tracy was sound asleep, with tears in her eyes.

When Brody was going to go upstairs, he saw the girl curling up on the sofa.

He frowned and couldn't help stopping. He stared at where Tracy was for a few seconds.

Eventually, she slowed down and walked over.

Standing by the edge of the sofa, a delicate and pitiful face with tears on it was revealed.

Her lips were closed tight and her eyelids were swelled under her curled eyelashes. She was restless in her sleep, which could be judged from her face in which she struggled from time to time.

Brody looked at her with a frown.

Now she curled up helplessly like a poor cat which had been abandoned.

It was a sports suit and her hair was a little messy.

Such a scene reminded Brody of the word "fight".

Brody almost burst into laughter. Only in front of him, the woman who was used to putting on airs would show sharp claws and sharp teeth.

She didn't dare to take action in the face of a real enemy.

by Elsa, she just glared at her in embarrassment. She didn't know how to fight back.

However——

he looked down and saw the red palm print on

help but furrow his eyebrows again. Anger was boiling in him.

down slightly, and touched the red and swollen face

"Humm..."

her mind. She slightly moved her body and head, trying to find a more

But, eh?

What's that?

raised her

of the slap completely woke up Tracy, who was

open, Tracy was

of her clearly, she was

"You..."

and looked at

of his eyes seemed

looked at Brody with a darkened face,

Besides

it was

open, she confirmed her guess.

was dark outside.

why did he come back

appeared in her

time, the scene of humiliation in

face, Tracy wanted

controlled herself.

front of her was. He was cold-blooded and ruthless. He might be happy to

dropping her

"What happened?"

voice sounded very

was startled by his voice. She raised her head and

"Where have you been?"

looked at her

looked at him in panic and

he already know that she was

eyes that there was nothing but coldness

to wait

calm herself down, keeping a straight face. She shook her head and

her and said in a

lips uneasily, staring at him with her

have lost his

"For money?"

said in a sarcastic

at him. 'as expected, he already knew

"Since you already know, why do you ask me again

looked down upon the ground. He was always

man unhappy, because this was

down at her and said lightly, "I just guess what happened today. You tell me

Tracy in surprise, raising her

more serious, and his tone was

him for a few seconds, bit her lips and said, "you're right. I did go ask for money. After all, I'm the champion of the wine contest, and I deserve the money

go there, they will ask us to wait for some more time. After all, it is impossible for us to just give all our family property

so, she lowered her head. She

alone the astute and

you just go to get the money and

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