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.

took a

was John's

Everyone here knew him.

the years, John had spent much

kill

he is a golden

here,''

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

casually pulled over a woman with a cold face nearby,

woman working here like others, she always reminded herself that she differed from those with marked

knew what was on

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

for

of her eyes, she found

instantly gained confidence but still

Her voice was cold, but with

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

dollars for sleeping

at John’s face up and down, the

that Mr.Howard was rich and

She couldn't make it even by working

the case, she couldn't be

grinned from ear to ear and asked,

I? A whore?" the

fingers with a handkerchief, and said, "We can't be more aware whether you are or not.We're just negotiating for the

an instant, the woman turned

clearly hear the laughter

like a clown, a

the woman

witnessed

but not all of

cup of tea

of his mouth, John casually pulled a

participation, the scene went

other side, Amy and Paul had arrived at

time, Old Mr.Howard

what they were talking about,

long as Mrs.Howard returned, Amy's life in the Howard Family would be

Amy said hesitantly, "Mrs.Howard seems to hate me

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