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.

he took a

John's favorite

Everyone here knew him.

the years, John had spent

would kill for

he

you're finally here,''

but John was in bad mood tonight, inexplicably

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

she always reminded

what was on

sense to John that Amy was pure and lofty with enough capability to be respected, but why did this woman dare to be arrogant? Just because of that haughty face? John pulled that supercilious

struggled for

eyes, she found that many women were staring

instantly gained confidence but

was cold, but with a hint of

saw her eyes which looked

million dollars for sleeping

up and down,

Just for one night? Everyone knew that Mr.Howard was rich and generous,

She couldn't make it even by

the case, she couldn't be

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

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

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

instant, the woman turned pale as

hear

like a clown, a total

her face, the

people around witnessed

but not all

cup of tea could enjoy

his mouth, John casually pulled a woman into his arms and indulged in

his participation, the scene went more lively and

Amy and Paul

time, Old Mr.Howard

could clearly hear what they were talking about, no

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

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

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