She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 141: Cherry Is Hospitalized~

Chapter 141: Cherry Is Hospitalized~

“…”

Hillary stared at Mia incredulously.

She even suspected whether she had misheard just now. What was that heartless little wench saying? Did she not feel even the slightest bit of reluctance to part with her?

She clenched her fists. “What did you say, Mia?”

Mia met her eyes and repeated timidly, “I’ll be a good girl, Mommy. You don’t have to worry about me.”

“…”

Hillary felt a wave of frustration that she simply couldn’t get off her chest. The look in her eyes gradually turned menacing. She wanted to lose her temper and make a scene, but when she saw the man seated on the sofa, she ultimately suppressed the urge.

As expected, those unrelated by blood would never be faithful!

.

 

She had never dared to treat her unkindly all these years—or at least, she hadn’t dared to abuse her, lest Joel discovers it. All she had done was complain that Mia wasn’t a boy and even so, Joel had given her a warning.

Hillary wanted to say more, but Joel looked over dispassionately and said, “Aren’t you in a hurry? You can leave after you say goodbye to Mia.”

“… Okay.”

Hillary didn’t dare to say any more. She nodded, took a deep breath, and went upstairs. After doing a simple packing of her things, she came back down and said, “I only took some of the clothes that I usually wear, Joel. I’ll go home for a few days for now… I’ll come back again when you aren’t this mad anymore, okay?”

Joel neither agreed nor disagreed. He merely gave her a small smile.

Hillary couldn’t help but become lost in his smile.

Who wouldn’t fall in love with such a handsome and gentle man?

She left the house with her suitcase. After she left, Joel turned to Mia. He picked up his daughter and looked at her little oval-shaped face. Her big eyes were filled with puzzlement.

He suddenly asked, “Mia, let’s not allow Mommy to come back anymore. Is that okay?”

Mia was still young, so she didn’t understand any of this. Her eyes merely flickered a little when she heard what her father said.

To be honest, her mother treated her alright.

was a baby, her mother had still taken her to school in the morning and picked her up in the evening every day. She even

told anyone that

love in her mother’s eyes whenever she looked at her. The way she smiled when she looked at her seemed more like how she looked when she was inspecting the jewelry that

from making any noise and making trouble

you’re not a

had become a little afraid of her mother before she even

that she was leaving, Mia had actually breathed a sigh

her little arms and put them around Joel’s neck.

as she said that, Joel

butler immediately walked over respectfully and asked, “Is

with his upturned eyes and said, “Pack up the things in that woman’s bedroom and send them to the Joneses. Do not allow

“Yes, sir.”

of the butler going upstairs and getting people to pack up the things in the bedroom,

At Club Prism.

ordering food in

head of the Hunts, he actually had nutritionists especially in charge of managing his diet. Justin had always preferred

 

was equally strict

looked at Cherry in this instant

cream and said, “Daddy,

the runs, so Justin was rather hesitant. However, when he made eye contact with his

pointed at the French fries. “Daddy, I wanna

fries were obviously unhealthy. Justin never ate such things, but he nevertheless said, “Okay, we’ll

want

“Okay, we’ll order it!”

“Okay, we’ll order it!”

“Okay, we’ll order it!”

with messy, random

but both of them merely stared at the food without

isn’t Mommy

when the thudding of footsteps suddenly reached

say, “Your Mommy likes being late quite

holding the ice cream and ready to dig in the moment Mommy sat

Click! Clack! Click! Clack!

occurred to Justin and he remarked, “I don’t think I’ve ever seen your Mommy wearing

help breaking into a smile the moment he said

yet she had suddenly put on high heels for the date today.

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