Come Back to Me

Chapter 81 Doubt Of Death (Part One)

Brody's words made Tracy jaw drop. She looked up at him in disbelief, The second day of their marriage, she heard him quarrel over the phone with her father outside the study, and he never showed any respect to the way he addressed her father.

Was he out of his mind now?

Seeing that Tracy was staring at him as if he was a monster, Brody's face fell. He reached out his hand and rubbed her head pretending to be angry, and said harshly, "don't be angry."

His words snapped her out of her musings. Still recovering from the shock, she glared at him resentfully, and then looked at Horace with disgruntled eyes. "Daddy..."

"Stop it, Tracy. Behave yourself. Go home."

Seeing the indignant look on her face, Horace interrupted her.

Tracy closed her mouth, feeling sulky inside. She guessed that Brody must have set a trap for her.

He was such a cunning man that he only tricked others.

Tracy was sitting in front of her bed sulking. Just as she was about to go to bed without saying a word, Brody reached out his hand under her armpit and pulled her out of the chair. He said to her as if she was a child, "don't be naughty. Go back to your room for lunch. Let dad have a good rest."

Hearing that, Tracy was so angry that her body almost trembled. She had no idea that Brody was good at acting.

She stood straight and raised her head. She glared at him and said, "you don't have to pretend to be a good man."

'you shameless son of a bitch!'.

How long would it take to pull this thought out of his head.

How he wish he could strangle you the next second and then come closer to you the next second. '.

Without any irritation, Brody just smiled at her.

Seeing him in a good temper, Tracy simply turned her head and left, Brody was caught off guard. He didn't stop her.

In a moment of desperation, he turned around, glanced at Horace coldly, and walked out without saying anything.

As soon as Tracy walked out of the hospital, her arm was grasped by Brody, who was running after her from behind.

"Stop!"

He gripped her arm and ordered angrily.

Tracy stopped and turned to look at him with a mocking face, "Brody, if you want to be an actress, you must be a first-class one in the country, and maybe you will also receive special compensation?"

her father? What a big

should hate each other very

longer as mild as before, but as serious and dignified as ever. "You should be

head to one side and stared at her

glared at his arrogant face.

seem happy. Maybe the moment you're more willing to see the tension between your

eyes fixed on her angry little face, and the expression on her face became

must have played some dirty tricks

angry that she

She said firmly.

her loud voice attracted

mouth in astonishment, but when she looked at Brody, the anger on her face didn't decrease at all,

of breath, Brody

into the

to open the door and get off, the door on the other side of Brody had already been closed. He

don't want to go

outdone, Tracy plucked the sleeve of his hand that was holding the

"Brody Ye!"

and shouted

face with a frown. Instead, he just stared at her

"Shut up."

coldly, losing

go, Tracy grabbed his arm tightly and said, "stop the car. I

At the same time, he was driving the car, with his head tilted to one side angrily and eyes fixed on

did you do to cheat

They had

knew what kind of person Brody was. As far as he was concerned, his father was his sworn enemy. They couldn't live in

any reason except that

let his "enemy"

of revenge at the very

real "enemy", the hatred

Brody didn't move his eyes away from Tracy. He was still staring at her. Outside his car, there was a regular honk,

She calmed down a bit, lowered her voice and looked at him, "Brody, stop

driving, but he was staring at her. It was

at her coldly and asked in a hardly dreadful tone, "do you

a moment's consideration, Tracy answered firmly, "yes, I hate you, Brody Ye. Please tell me frankly who

resolute that Brody

tell the

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