Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 1683

 The clothes were all high-end, limited edition, designer-branded clothes.

Before her family ran into a dead end and she dropped from where she was, Lara never liked others touching her clothes.

Even when she was attending events, if an artist were to step on the hem of her dress by accident, she would rain fire and brimstone on that individual.

Lara did not respond to him but became even merrier instead as she tore the clothes.

Ken got up and motioned to the servant.

"Bring her to wash up."

The maid stepped forward to help her up, and Lara reacted violently, struggling and resisting her.

"Don’t touch me.Go away!"

There was nothing that the maid could do.

Ken rolled up his sleeves, walked up to her, grabbed her by the hair, dragged her to the edge of the swimming pool, and submerged her head into the water.She choked and struggled in the pool, but the people on the side did not dare to stop him.

Seeing that she gave up struggling, Ken pulled her head up, and she coughed violently, gasping for breath as light reflected off her wet and pale face.

Ken swept her wet hair behind her, held her chin in his hand, and lowered his voice.

"Since you’ve chosen to pretend that you’ve lost your mind, then you should put up the show for the rest of your life and don’t let anyone find out."

Lara’s shoulders trembled as her eyes dimmed.

"Don’t worry."

Ken lifted her face.

ones who allowed me to climb to where I am today, and I consider that a favor.If you were to die too, wouldn’t that make me an ungrateful

with his palm.He

hand subconsciously and was

was disfigured, but I didn’t abandon her and took good care of her.So listen, this

actually imprisoning her, Lara could tell he was only using her to showcase his sympathy, deep affection for her, and righteousness to make everyone stand on his

all of Jonah’s assets, no one would

glared at him

public will surely expose

of indifferent hilarity flashed across Ken’s

all, who will believe what a lunatic

froze all of a

strength was

stepped forward and took her into the house, but she did not resist this

college’s anniversary celebrations approaching, the students of the Department of Drama, Theater, and Film had become

the performance hall, she saw Ayan standing at the entrance.She

"Ayan?"

to look

"Is the rehearsal over?"

the backpack on her

you haven’t left

"Yeah."

as if he had something

a favor