Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Michel's subordinate hesitated for a moment, twitching in his seat uncomfortably. After all, Noreen was Michel's mistress. "Mr. Wang, all things considered, Miss Xia is still the leader of the Immortal Killer Sect. Are you sure you don't want to save her?" he asked.

'Save her? Noreen is a blithering idiot. I would have wiped out the entire Xia family if I had the chance!' Michel gritted his teeth angrily. "I would have helped her, no doubt, if she had crossed someone else. Anyone apart from Matthew Huo, but unfortunately those are the cards we've been dealt. Just find her and..." Michel wrapped his fingers around his neck gesturing his wish to his subordinate.

Noreen had served Michel for more than a decade. In fact, she had more information on Michel than his own wife did. If she were to fall into Matthew's hands, it would be absolutely disastrous for Michel and thousands of his cronies. Unfortunately, Noreen had to die!

"As you wish, Mr. Wang!"

The big room succumbed to the dreadful silence once again. One of the men boldly suggested, "Mr. Wang, we can't sit still and do nothing. We have to find a way to destroy the evidence first!"

Needless to say, Michel knew exactly what to do. "Hide all the goods. Stop all distribution for the time being and tell everyone to lay low until I say so."

'Even if Matthew suspects me, he can't do anything to me without any credible evidence, ' Michel mused.

"Yes! Mr. Wang!"

Michel's diligent subordinates didn't leave until midnight.

However, each and every one of them had one thing in mind—Noreen. She was the biggest thorn in their side and the one person that could ruin everything for them.

The next morning at the Huo family's manor

A little girl with her head shaved clean, sat cross-legged on a white carpet that almost covered the entire room, while the boys gawked at her looks.

Godwin rested his chin on his hand and stared at the quiet little girl. "Boswell, is she really a girl?" 'Why is there no hair on her head?' he wondered.

Boswell nodded. "The doctor said that she's a girl."

Godfrey leaned forward a little and asked, "What's her name?"

name yet. Grandpa asked us to come up with something," Adkins said.

while and said, "How about we name her Lemon?" Colman had a weakness for sour foods!

shook his head almost immediately. "No, she doesn't like

we can name her after the names of Chinese herbs. I know a lot of good ones," Godwin suggested. Since he was passionate about Chinese medicine, his wish was

straight away, shaking his head again. "She doesn't

"How about we call her Grape? Look at her big and round eyes. Don't they

tacky!" Boswell shook his head

soon as he finished his words, the other boys looked at him at the

good name, Boswell

in derision at the same time, angrily glaring at Boswell. Adkins sneered, "You're even worse than Mom when it comes to coming up with names. You'd better take Godwin's

you have in mind?" Boswell was the one who found and brought this little girl home, as such he felt as though it was his responsibility to

"Pollia japonica Thunb., Pinellia ternata,

girl and bobbed his head up and down in a thoughtful manner. She was as cute as an angel! "Let's

like, but despite his greatest efforts, he wasn't

approval.

this in the storage room. I remember getting this for Jeffrey but we never got to use it. I didn't think it was going to come in handy now." When she passed by the living

Adkins replied

the feeding bottle and poured some water. Then she went back to the living room, picked up the

got this, but they didn't have the brand you asked for. The man at the

in the kitchen first. I'll feed

we have

"Yes! Godwin named her after a Chinese herb and we

and walked up to them. "Wow, that's great. What's the name? Tell

up his chest proudly and

good name,

medicine. Angelina Root! It's my idea! And Boswell made the