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

Everyone here knew him.

had spent much money

kill for

eyes, he is a

here,'' a strange

his arms, but John was in bad mood tonight,

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

like others, she always reminded herself that she differed from those with

what was

capability to be respected, but why did this woman dare to

struggled for

eyes, she found

confidence but still pushed

Her voice was cold, but with

eyes which looked like

dollars for sleeping with me.Deal?" John

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

Mr.Howard was rich

couldn't make it even by working in the bar for

couldn't be more willing to have sex

and asked, "Well.If five

A whore?"

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

instant, the woman turned pale as

could clearly hear the

like a

her face, the woman

people around witnessed John's sharp tongue

loved beauties, but not

his cup of tea could enjoy his

casually pulled a woman into

the scene

Paul had arrived at the

time, Old Mr.Howard just

what they were talking about, no

life in the Howard Family would be

hung up the phone, Amy said hesitantly,

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