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.

an unreadable smile, he took

John's

Everyone here knew him.

John had spent much money

kill for his

their eyes, he

finally here,'' a strange woman

skillfully nestled in his arms, but

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

she always

was on

was pure and lofty with enough capability to be respected, but why did this woman dare to be arrogant? Just because of that

for

her eyes, she found

confidence but still

different.’’ Her voice was cold, but with a hint of

saw her eyes which

dollars for sleeping with me.Deal?" John

at John’s face up and down, the woman's eyes widened

knew that Mr.Howard was rich

it even by working in the

couldn't be more willing

ear to ear and asked, "Well.If

hundred? What am I? A whore?" the woman went instantly ashamed and

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

the woman turned pale

clearly hear the

was like a clown, a total

the woman fled,

around witnessed

loved beauties, but not all

cup of tea

a woman into his arms and indulged in

his participation, the scene went more lively and

side, Amy and Paul had arrived

time, Old Mr.Howard just called

hear what they were talking about, no more

Howard Family would be

hung up the phone, Amy said hesitantly, "Mrs.Howard seems to hate

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