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

was John's favorite

Everyone here knew him.

the years, John had

kill

eyes, he is a

you're finally here,''

woman skillfully nestled in his arms, but John was in bad mood tonight,

a cold

working here like others, she always

was

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

for a

the corner of her eyes, she found that many women

but still

Her voice was cold, but

John saw her eyes which looked like Amy's, and slyly

million dollars for sleeping

down, the woman's eyes

Mr.Howard was rich and

dollars! She couldn't make it even by working

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

her hesitation, John grinned from ear to ear and asked, "Well.If five million

am I? A whore?" the

said, "We can't

an instant, the woman turned pale as

hear the

was like a clown,

her face, the

around witnessed John's

beauties, but not all

tea

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

scene

other side, Amy and Paul had arrived at

Old Mr.Howard just called

they were talking about, no more than

in the Howard Family would be as if treading

said hesitantly, "Mrs.Howard seems

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