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?

ten-year-old child

 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

care about what she said. He came to the front of the car and

“I can’t?”

laughed coldly, took out a stack of

Tell me again. Am I

was a project. developed by the Robbins Group. Even she, who did not know much about the law, could

she picked up the next

on it, and it was covered with the company’s official

her whole body trembled

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

been forged by you. How could my father sign this

“Forge?”

it 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

bribed the vice president?” Ellen

for thirty years. Her father trusted him very much and never

his tail and begging me to give him

belief collapsed in an

be the most loyal and honest person, was actually the one who

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

a mad woman. She stuffed the pile of broken pieces of paper into

swallowing, she

looked at her, the more he felt that something was wrong. She

Was this woman crazy?

to stop her. He said

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

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

her chin and said

so