Secretary’s Secret Lover

Chapter 233 Are You an Idiot?

Ellen listened to Jamie with great effort.

Gastric ulcer? Illegitimate child? And Max, who suddenly appeared?

It turned out that there was a series of traps for her.

Why did they think she was worth the effort?

Even without these charges, Jamie would still torture her to death!

Why?

Ellen smiled brightly. “Jamie, I guess Fiona was the one who told you this! Gastric ulcer, illegitimate child, and affair. It was really hard for her to make up such a meticulous story, and find so many witnesses.”

“You shut up!” Jamie interrupted her with bloodshot eyes.

“You think you can speak her name? She is different from you. You are full of schemes!”

In Jamie’s heart, Fiona was a bit unreasonable, but she was bad on the surface and straightforward. She would not do such sinister tricks.

“Jamie, you just need to check whether my gastric ulcer is real.

You will know, and the child in my belly…”

Ellen suddenly stopped talking. This child was going to be left to her parents.

If Jamie knew, he definitely would not let her give birth to the child.

Jamie stared at her, his eyes cold. “What, you can’t say it. I’m afraid you don’t even know whose child it is! Since you want to be a slut, I will fulfill your wish today!”

He suddenly picked up Ellen with one hand and held her in his arms.

He suddenly felt that this damn woman was so light that he could lift her with one hand. Was this really the weight of a pregnant woman?

felt that even a ten-year-old child was heavier than

what he was going to do. She was very scared and struggled to say, “Jamie, where are you taking me? Put me down! I don’t even want the company. You can’t do this to

what she said. He came to the

“I can’t?”

stack of documents, and threw  them

again.

and looked at it carefully. It was a project. developed by

she picked up the next one

Chris’s full name was signed on it, and it was covered with the

her whole

and sneered, “How is it? Is this enough to

by you.

“Forge?”

on the bed in the ward. His trusted man, his vice president, personally gave it to him. He told your father that as long as your father signed it, you could still be the daughter

vice president?” Ellen asked

thirty years. Her father trusted him

himself, wagging his tail and begging me to give him a piece of the cake. He was willing

belief collapsed in an

seemed to be the most loyal and honest person, was actually the

the pile of

a cigarette with a lighter. He took a puff, and the smoke swirled around him. “I can still stick them

 the pile of broken pieces of paper into her

could finish swallowing, she put more

this was quite interesting, but the longer he looked at her, the more he felt

Was this woman crazy?

to stop her. He

if she did not hear him, covering her mouth and

paper passed through her throat, it was like a sickle

pinched her chin and said furiously, “Spit

didn’t listen at all and continued. It hurt so much that her throat emitted an unpleasant hissing