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.

unreadable smile, he took a taxi to WS

John's

Everyone here knew him.

John had

would kill for

their eyes, he is a golden

finally here,'' a strange woman

skillfully nestled in his arms, but John was in bad

smile, John pushed her away and casually pulled over a woman with a cold face nearby,

a woman working here like others, she always reminded herself that she differed

was

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

for

eyes, she found

gained confidence but

different.’’ Her voice was cold,

eyes which looked like Amy's, and

sleeping with me.Deal?"

John’s face up and down, the

that Mr.Howard was rich

couldn't make it even

she couldn't be more willing to have sex

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

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

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

the woman

hear

was like a clown, a total

the woman fled,

people around witnessed

but not

of tea

casually pulled a woman into his arms and indulged

the scene went

side, Amy and Paul had arrived at the

that time, Old Mr.Howard just

could clearly hear what they were talking

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

the phone, Amy said hesitantly, "Mrs.Howard seems

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