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

did not know 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

she said. He came to the

“I can’t?”

a stack of documents, and threw  them on

again. Am I

hurt by the documents. She picked up one piece of paper and looked at it carefully. It was a project. developed by the Robbins Group. Even she, who did not know much about

the next one and the next one,

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

instant, her whole

appreciated her frightened look and sneered, “How is it? Is this enough to make your father die

teeth were chattering. “This must have been forged by you. How could my father sign

“Forge?”

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 of the Robbins

president?” Ellen asked

for thirty years. Her father trusted him

bastard came to me by himself, wagging his tail and begging me to give him a piece of the cake. He was willing to do anything for

collapsed in an

loyal and honest

suddenly tore up the pile of paper in a

of the car, and slowly lit a cigarette with a lighter. He took a puff, and the smoke swirled around him. “I can still stick them back together, even if

mad woman. She stuffed the pile of broken pieces of paper into her mouth and swallowed

she could finish swallowing, she put

more he felt that something was wrong. She was preparing to stuff seven or eight

Was this woman crazy?

put out his cigarette and reached out to stop her. He

as if she did not hear him, covering her mouth and swallowing the documents with all

the dry paper passed through her throat, it was like a sickle with countless saw teeth,

and said furiously, “Spit them

continued. It hurt so