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

was John's favorite

Everyone here knew him.

years, John had spent much

women would kill

eyes, he is a

you're finally here,'' a strange

but John was in bad mood tonight,

a woman with a cold face nearby, who sneered as if she despised those

always

what was on

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

for

the corner of her eyes, she found that many

instantly gained confidence but still pushed

Her voice was cold, but

her chin, John saw her eyes which looked like Amy's,

sleeping with

and down, the woman's

was rich and generous, but

She couldn't make it even by working

be more willing to have sex

ear to ear and asked, "Well.If five million

am I? A whore?" the woman went instantly ashamed

handkerchief, and said, "We can't be more aware whether

an instant, the woman turned pale

could clearly hear the laughter

was like a clown, a total

the woman

people around witnessed John's

but not all

tea

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

his participation, the scene went more

Paul had

Old

could clearly hear what they were talking about, no

life in the Howard Family would

said hesitantly, "Mrs.Howard seems to hate

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