Overflow With Fake Love

Chapter 47: He's a Potable Bank Worried? 

Paul frowned and questioned, "Why do you think so?"

"Then what are you doing here?" Amy asked rhetorically.

Amy couldn't be calmer.

Could it make sense that Paul treated her well just because she was his nominal wife? Having turned around, Paul looked down at her and said, "Amy, don’t always rely on me.Two years later, I won't intervene in your affairs anymore.When you're no longer nominally my wife, you will see how cruel I am to outsiders.I treat you just out of a husband's responsibility"

Once a person had a sense of dependence, he is reduced to a child awaiting someone to pick him up at the kindergarten.

Amy shouldn't be like this in Paul's eyes.

Peering into Paul's eyes, Amy knew that he was warning her.

Amy chuckled, "I see, darling.At least the woman you love in the future will be very happy.’ 

"Such a woman will never exist,’’ Paul rebutted.

Paul answered firmly and walked forward silently.

The two of them walked to the parking place one after another.

Tim waited there quietly and observed the surroundings simultaneously.

Paul's uncles had been restless all along and had begun to suspect him.

His identity would be exposed sooner or later, but he didn't like to be in trouble.

Paul hid it for as long as he could.

It was pitch-dark outside.

John was standing where Paul and Amy just were.

He leaned against the wall and smoked slowly.

The cigarette end flickered in the darkness and finally went out.

"Such a woman will never exist?"

John doubted, thinking Amy would be an exception.

It would be interesting, John thought.

smile, he took

John's favorite

Everyone here knew him.

had spent much money on

kill for his

their eyes, he is a golden

here,'' a

pretty woman skillfully nestled in his arms, but John was

John pushed her away and casually pulled over a woman with a cold face nearby, who sneered as if she despised

a woman working here like others, she always reminded herself that

was on her

lofty with enough capability to be respected, but why did this woman dare

struggled for

she found that many women

but still

was cold, but

her chin, John saw her eyes which looked like

sleeping with me.Deal?" John

down, the

for one night? Everyone knew that Mr.Howard was rich

couldn't make it even by working in the bar for

the case, she couldn't be more willing to have

from ear to ear and asked, "Well.If

I? A whore?" the woman

of her, wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, and said, "We can't be more aware whether you are or not.We're just

an instant, the woman

could clearly hear

was like a

her face, the woman

witnessed John's sharp tongue

but not

his cup of tea

the corners of his mouth, John casually pulled a woman

the scene went more lively

and Paul

that time, Old

they were talking about, no more

Mrs.Howard returned, Amy's life in the Howard Family

said hesitantly, "Mrs.Howard seems to hate

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