Fled With CEO’s Twin Babies

Chapter 15 You Owe Me This Slap in the Face

He didn’t believe that Mia could have any real feelings for David. It was all about money to him.

Looking at Joe, just as he used to be, Mia suddenly laughed out loud, “Ten billion dollars, do you have it?”

Joe put down the pen in his hand and frowned at Mia.

Even without saying a word, Mia understood his meaning, don’t be ungrateful.

If it were in the past, Mia would have become nervous because of his expression, but now she had no such concerns.

“Five years, and you haven’t improved, Mr. Smith. What can you do besides throwing money around?” Mia sneered, standing up.

In the quiet villa, the two faced each other across the coffee table, and the atmosphere became tense for a moment.

Joe looked at Mia, who was at swords’ points with him and felt a strange feeling welling up in his heart as if only this version of her was the real one.

“Do you like David?”

Joe looked at Mia indifferently and his eyes were sharp without any concealment.

The Smith and Johnson Families were not quite on good terms, and he would not allow Mia to have anything to do with the Johnsons.

was the one who had escaped his

and scoffed, “What if I do? At

to leave, but Joe, his face gloomy, grabbed her.

hand away, glaring at him, “What are you

time and time again, and he

care

two were very close, and Mia could even

also feel Mia’s graceful body. In this familiar villa, memories from

with anger, glaring at

Even if I marry David tomorrow,

as Joe suddenly kissed her, sealing those

Slap!

interrupted the romantic atmosphere. Joe’s left cheek stung, and Mia had already struggled out of his

what I should have given you years ago, but back then I must have been out of my mind to put up with you,” Mia said, her eyes red with anger. Joe’s actions had reminded her of the

time in his life,

turned dark, and he stared at Mia,

me here, Mr.

moment ago, but Mia quickly collected herself and looked indifferently at

your outlet for venting

loosened his tie, revealing a predatory smile, “Mia, no one