Presiden's wild wife

“Ahhh!” Jacqueline screamed. She was nearly startled to death. Her phone fell from her hand to the ground. She was panic to pick it up, and quickly deleted all the calling records.

She turned around and looked at Yolanda, with a feeling of guilt, “You are scaring me! When did you come in? I didn't hear anything!”

“I was in your restroom. I’ve told you that I wanted to use your perfume…but I got to the toilet first…”

She looked at Jacqueline with probing eyes, “It doesn’t matter. Mom, what were you talking about? Did Logan’s surgery fail because…?”

“Shut up!” Jacqueline interrupted her, giving her a hard stare. “How much did you hear?!”

“I…” Yolanda was frightened by her mean expression.

“Yolanda, no matter what you heard, or what you want to talk about, you should keep your mouth shut!”

“Mom…”

“If you don’t want us to get in trouble, stop talking about that. Am I clear?” Jacqueline clutched frantically at Yolanda’s arms with a creepy look.

Yolanda looked painful, “Mom, please…it hurts…”

“Am I clear?!” Jacqueline repeated.

Yolanda was forced to agree, “Yes! Yes! Please let go of me, mom!”

Jacqueline released Yolanda, but she was not appeased.

Yolanda asked, “Mom. I won’t tell a word. But you must tell me if Logan can’t walk forever?”

recovers, our good life in the

anymore. No one could help her. She could only depend on

shock, “So

should pretend you know nothing about it. I am paving the way for your promising future in the Browns. You will

thought made Yolanda dizzy. The pressure and the helplessness were like a beast devouring

are my own daughter, the most reliable one in this family.

puppet, she answered her mom with nods. Jacqueline continued to delude, “Don’t feel sympathy for him. He has ground us down for

her hands tightly, “But Mom…If…If I don’t want to fight with him…will he let us

a good idea for them to go against Logan. Yolanda was afraid that she wasn’t powerful enough to

was a shame. She pinched Yolanda’s arms heavily. It was so painful that Yolanda couldn’t help crying. Jacqueline said, “Silly girl! We have to

hated them. He wouldn’t let them have a good life in

away her tears, “I know, mom. I’ll listen

satisfied with her answer, “Sweetie…I can only rely on

subconsciously, but her mind was still a

pushed her so hard; she had

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eyes. Elena wasn’t sleeping in his room. She was afraid to wake him up because she couldn’t sleep quite well that night, so she moved to another

fetched his phone and

phone in anger, “Bro!! You

started to talk, “Well…I have a

It’s midnight! I hope it won’t be a silly

eyes, “Don’t

What’s your question?” Albert asked

I want another

“What?”