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 a

was John's favorite

Everyone here knew him.

years, John had spent much money on

women would kill for

their eyes, he

here,''

his arms, but

pulled over a woman with a cold face nearby, who sneered as if she

like others, she always reminded herself

was

but why did this woman dare to be arrogant? Just because of that haughty face? John pulled

for

eyes, she found that many women were staring

but still

Her voice was cold,

eyes which

million dollars for sleeping with

at John’s face up and down,

that Mr.Howard was rich and generous, but they didn't expect such

couldn't make it even by working in the

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

ear and asked, "Well.If five million don't,

am I? A whore?" the woman went instantly

her, wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, and said, "We can't be more

instant, the woman

could clearly hear

was like a clown,

face, the woman

people around witnessed John's sharp

but not all

of tea could

the corners of his mouth, John casually pulled a woman into his arms and

the scene

other side, Amy and Paul had arrived

that time, Old Mr.Howard just

were talking about, no

Mrs.Howard returned, Amy's life in the Howard Family would be as if

said hesitantly, "Mrs.Howard

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