Mom, Please Marry Daddy

Chapter 24 The So-called Identity

The inappropriately ringing phone interrupted Brian's thoughts. "Hey, Mr. Brian, how do you feel on your wedding night? Have you been oppressed by my sister-in-law?"

"What do you think?" Brian walked slowly towards the sofa.

"Oh, don't tell me you haven't eaten anything yet. It's rare to see him here. Mr. Brian is less attractive now." Vincent smiled, making no secret of his smile in his tone.

"Are you so idle that you want to travel abroad?"

"Ho, I think I should continue to devote myself to the company at home. But then again, Emily is quite surprising." No matter who he was, or what he had done these days, Emily's performance was inconceivable.

"That's more interesting, isn't it? And call Emily sister-in-law from now on."

On the other side of the phone, Vincent was flustered. It was publicly acknowledged the identity of Emily. Mr. Brian was captured by Emily, who had just returned home for a few days. It was incredible, but very interesting, wasn't it?

"How is it going?" Brian poured another glass of wine himself.

"You're right. Cassie is not a movie star without a strong background. She went to see your father this afternoon. As for what they discussed, it's depending on your guess." It seemed as if they were going to watch a good show.

"Sure enough." Brian's apartment was not open to the public. Brian didn't expect that Cassie would block the way in such an open manner. It seemed that Cassie would investigate him clearly. Brian decided to find out what they were going to do. "I'll ask someone to send some women's clothes and children's clothes here tomorrow. The brands are the same as mine." Then Brian hung up the phone. In a daze for a second, Vincent wondered what he should do next! He then revealed a playful smile and thought, 'Is Mr. Brian going to turn into a different man since he cared about the clothes? Does he want to be a dutiful husband? That's great. I can't believe my eyes.'.

In Charles's room, he turned on his computer and logged in a special account. The moment he logged in, a sudden ringtone gave him a scare. He hadn't been online for only two days. What was going on?

Nathan Luo: "Charles, you are finally here." Nathan cried in pain.

Charles: "Nathan, you're crying so hard. I'm scared."

Ryan Lang: "Charles, leave him alone. He is in a bad mood."

Nathan: "Ryan, let's fight one-on-one if you have the ability,"

Ryan: "I'm not interested in bullying the weak."

Nathan: "Damn it! All of your family are stupid!"

Ryan: "Well, then you need to ask my sister personally."

Nathan: "Where's your sister?"

Ryan: "In the belly of my deceased mother."

Nathan: "Damn it! Ryan, You are courting death!"

"Damn it! Shut up! Or I'll give you a shot for

a

Ryan: "Alas".

you are in America. Your address

"Oh, I'm sorry. It's all

don't frighten our lovely Charles again. Or else I will put one bullet

in mind,"

Charles, when are you going to come

Charles was speechless.

"What happened

left. Now the group doesn't have

of Charles's mouth twitched. "If I remember correctly, today is the day to confess to

master," Crying!

"Then what did

would be displayed in London today. He has to go and have a look. He can also take this opportunity

it is much to

on Charles's charming little face. Anyone who saw him would know that someone was going to have bad luck. "In other words, at this critical

they could feel a

"Who is

Ryan: "Moore Bai."

his words, he began to work on his computer. The information on several computers flashed densely. Within five minutes, a smile appeared on his small serious

was looking at the message from Charles, fiddling with the flying knife with his fingertips. At this

broken the distribution map and the defensive layout of Hess. Now they are invisible

you are awesome,

get out

not good for Charles to be so violent.

have solved

flying on the keyboard and before long he had hacked the electronic system of London museum. He guessed that many people might be carrying out a

what are

was looking at the full

who like to join in the fun. It's not a simple challenge. Don't you think so,

"This is the man's escape

he won't

Moore: "Well done!"

yet in the museum screamed in their minds. At the same time, the electronic system of the police, which was responsible for hunting, had received a map of the route, so London was destined to be

Well, I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep.

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