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Lily’s voice quickly sounded, “Hello, Bounty, I have something to tell you, Annabelle is back!”

Bounty froze for some seconds as she heard Lily’s words.

Annabelle was a nightmare to her, and a nightmare to the entire Augustine family.

After a long time, Bounty found her voice, “Where is she now?”

“Today, she’s going to apply for a divorce with your brother, but Bounty, your brother has been. fascinated by Annabelle for so many years. I’m afraid that they will resurge, so you help me keep an eye on them, I’ll fly over soon.”

“Okay,” Bounty nodded and hung up.

Putting away her phone, Bounty went back to her car. She stepped on the accelerator and set off to the Civil Affairs Bureau. She wanted to find Annabelle.

She wanted to ask Annabelle how she could still have the guts to return.

Old Mrs. Samantha had given birth to two children. Originally, the Augustine family was prosperous, warm and harmonious, but after her brother, Alpha, married Annabelle, the Augustine family became cold and separated, and her life was ruined. Thirty years of her brother’s life was all gone in a blink of an eye.

Sometimes, Bounty wondered why there was even a human named Annabelle, and if it wasn’t for Annabelle, her life would be great!

Everyone suffered because of her.

Annabelle walked out of the villa’s gate. In the distance, she saw a luxury car on the lawn. Now, standing beside the luxurious car was a calm and tall body. Alpha was here. He was waiting for her. He was casually smoking a cigarette between his two fingers.

The smoke obscured his deep facial features, and one could not see his face clearly.

Annabelle slowly stopped, and could no longer take a step forward. There seemed to be a thousand miles between him and her.

if aware of her gaze, Alpha looked up in the

lift her legs and walk

half of the cigarette in his hand on the ground and wiped it

Annabelle nodded, “Let’s

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rear door

voice said, “Sit in

at him. A man’s passenger seat was reserved for his wife. With their current relationship, it was not

had already turned around and got into the driver’s seat. He said indifferently, “I’m not

sentence, Annabelle was compelled, and

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car sped along the road. The inside of the car was

a word,

Annabelle asked, ‘Did you bring your ID card and the

her, he just nodded and snorted,

your marriage certificate

his eyebrows and turned to look at her cold facial features.

didn’t… didn’t you bring it? I remember that our marriage certificate

hooked his thin lips and he said, “You have a

said this. Everything he did and every word he said

him, so she turned her head and looked out the window. At this moment, his low magnetic

“No.”

reached out and held her cold face, “Don’t be angry.

Just like many years ago, he liked to hold

me,” Annabelle struggled a bit

He withdrew his big hand, but looked at the