Chapter 53 Il Give You a Chance, Don’t Know It’s Good or Bad
Aletta Rogers paused after hearing this, but did not stop.
She doesn’t believe it…
As early as the moment of divorce a few years ago, I couldn’t believe it!
Jason Hill watched her disappear, his eyes were deep, and he didn’t speak for a long time.
Eaton Brown was debating whether to speak, when he heard his master order without emotion, “Go back.”
The car drove away from the deer park quickly, and Jason Hill took a last look before turning his gaze away.
On the way, Mr. Old called.
Jason Hill glanced at the number and picked it up.
Old Mr. asked right away, “Did you send Aletta girl home?”
“Delivered.”
Jason Hill responded, and added a little helplessly,”If you can’t deliver it, won’t you still have to be beaten by you when you go back?”
Who will believe this?
the Hill Group, who is in charge of the business world, is still being beaten?
It’s embarrassing to even mention it!
Old Mr. snorted slightly on the other end of the phone, and said with extreme disgust, “Isn’t this just to create opportunities for you? Have you made good use of it and asked the girl to give you medicine or something, that girl is the most soft-hearted.”
Jason Hill had already guessed what Mr. Hill’s wife was thinking, but at this moment, he raised his eyebrows and said deliberately, “No.”
After saying this, Mr. Old became upset again, and scolded him bluntly, “You said you, besides making money, what else can you do? Such a good opportunity, I don’t know how to grasp it! Let me tell you, Jason Hill! This time, if you still wantonly spoil the girl’s feelings, then I will make the decision later and personally find a better man for her!”
“Aletta is good-looking, and she is also an excellent person, and she doesn’t have to be you!”
“If you don’t know what is good or bad anymore, you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life!”
After the old Mr. chattered, he hung up the phone angrily.
Jason Hill listened to the busy tone of the mobile phone, and put away the mobile phone disapprovingly.
imagined in my mind, the picture of
inexplicably
saw everything
My own master…
like she really doesn’t care about Miss
got home, the two children had already finished their bath, and they were wearing cute cartoon pajamas, smelling
the door, two children ran
to see the two children. They kissed each of them and asked softly, “Did you have a good meal
“have!”
little face kissed by mommy just now, Otto replied happily.
and smiled, stretched out her hand and showed a finger, telling
rubbing her head and
early, mommy will accompany you
Nina to the study room, followed by
is all ready, and Nina writes seriously under the watchful eye of
new writing, she shook her sore wrist.
couldn’t help being. surprised,” How did baby Lyla improve so much? The
the little girl’s previous words were crooked.
writing font, can not read at all.
a
you too good? Is this just to practice secretly and amaze
praised,
also a little
tried very hard to imitate Lyla’s font, but still can’t imitate the
he would definitely feel
was checking the words of the two children when Flora Smith called.
answered straight
other party did not accept patients at random and needed to make ant
you,
United States, Lyla has been acting. abnormally,
me again,
didn’t take it to heart, “I’ll send you the psychiatrist’s address
“good.”
chatted about work again, and before they knew it, it
Rogers checked the time and hurriedly said good night to Flora Smith before urging the
your sister to bed. Mommy will take
See a doctor?
“Didn’t you
to see a psychiatrist.”
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