Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

Chapter 135 “Good. It‘s best if they all lose their jobs and then get cursed to death by everyone. Let them have a taste of what Internet violence is like. They‘re completely inhumane.”

Although Elisa was a little unruly, she was still somewhat virtuous.

Furthermore , she was very fond of Serenity, so she was willing to avenge Serenity.

Think of it as returning the favor.

‘After all, it‘s because she sent me to York Corporation that I was able to see Zachary today. He even talked to me.

“Clive, I‘m going home to accompany Mom. You get back to work,” Elisa was done talking and hung up the phone.

She did not want to take up more of her brother‘s precious time.

The old Stone residence was not far from the old York residence, but they were on different routes.

to the old York residence anyway, so it would be hard for her to block the road

same path.

old Stone residence was very well restored and spanned a huge area. The York residence was built in the style

sofa while holding a photo in her hand. Her eyes stared stilly at the

scene and took the photo from her mother‘s hand when she approached . She said, “Mom, don‘t keep staring at this photo all day. If Aunt is alive, we‘ll definitely find her. Cheer up.

and echoed, “Elisa is right, honey. Don‘t keep looking at the photo. We‘ve arranged for many people

handed the glass to

not have much time to spend together. When Clive took over, Darrell retired and wanted to spend time with his wife as well as live out their old age

not expect his wife to be constantly depressed as of late because of his sister in law

Darrell was worried and anxious for Audrey‘s behavior, but there was nothing

and his sister–in–law might have forgotten that she had a sister. She was handed over from one family to another, so no one knew which home she landed in. The other half of the photo might not even be in her

difficult to find someone by

glass of water handed to her by her husband, took a sip, and then retrieved the photo from her daughter‘s hand. She put the glass down, carefully returned the photo back into an album,