Spoiled By The Mighty After Dumping The Fuckboy

Huo Chengjun frowned and sink a track. “It’s just to take him home for the next year, for fear that the child will be too cold and cheerless in the hospital alone during the Spring Festival.”

Amanda Jewell looked directly at Liya and sarcastically said, “Aren’t you a believer in the monastery? Do you also celebrate the Spring Festival? ”

Under the veil, Liya’s face changed obviously and she said nothing.

Amanda Jewell was too lazy to expose her and squeezed Bo Xiyue’s hand. “Aunt Jiang will come to see you often. Yima is not afraid. Aunt Jiang and Dad will definitely find a way to cure you.”

With that, she looked up at Iverson Byran.

Although Iverson Byran was strict with Yima, he did raise him as his own son. If he had not been born in poor health and was spoiled by his family, he would not have developed such a domineering character later.

Looking at the person by the bed, Bo Xiyue blinked, and the fog rising under the oxygen mask only heard him mumbling something.

Iverson Byran bent down and got closer.

Bo Xiyue’s little hand loosened Amanda Jewell, grabbed his thumb, and breathed weakly. “Dad.”

Iverson Byran’s eyes suddenly tightened, and his face, which had always been cold, was a little tense. His eyes were red, and his big hand wrapped Yima’s little hand and said in a low and powerful voice, “Dad is here.”

Bo Xiyue blinked, and under the thick eyelashes, the originally beautiful eyes were dull.

“The doctor said that his state is stable now. After the New Year, I will arrange a good hospital for him and send it to the past for treatment. That hospital is not good at diagnosis and treatment of leukemia.”

Coming out of the bedroom, Huo Chengjun talked about Bo Xiyue’s illness.

Amanda Jewell glanced back at the bedroom, and Liya could still be seen under the door.

“I decided to go back to the hospital, so please tell me the address.”

“good.”

Huo Chengjun promised to be frank, always seeing Amanda Jewell and Iverson Byran to the door of the villa, watching their car go away, frowning slightly with a little regret.

After standing for a while, he turned and went back to the house.

On the way back, Iverson Byran squeezed Amanda Jewell’s cold hand.

“You also saw Yima, don’t worry.”

“For Yima’s safety, I can pretend that I don’t know anything and don’t tell the police that Lydia Ginos has changed her identity, but does she know what she is doing?”

Liya is the pain in Huo Chengjun’s heart.

Even if he is carried away now, Lydia Ginos will believe everything she says with her face, but can it last forever?

How long can it last?

When the lie can’t be sustained, will it collapse? Hurt the children?

Iverson Byran said, “Finding Jin Zhicheng as soon as possible is the only solution.”

“Wait until the end of the year.”

Yima will be sent to a new hospital after the New Year, and then she will try to get in touch with Lydia Ginos. She should ask clearly whether what she said before counts or not, and she can’t save the child.

Near the Spring Festival, the streets and alleys are full of Spring Festival couplets.

On New Year’s Eve.

As far away as the Shao family manor in M country, a black car slowly pulled into the manor gate, and the broad lawn was neatly trimmed, escorting on both sides, and even the security team was in uniform.

ME’s position in country M is worthy of the specifications of the Royal Guard.

The car stopped before the fountain pool, and a figure in a straight suit got off the car.

The black suit was well cut, and the man’s shoulders were generous and his skin was very white. When he got off the bus, he adjusted his glasses on his nose, was gentle and cold, took the towel handed by the servant and wiped his hands, and then entered the house.

“Why Joyce’s proposal was rejected, Mrs. Shirley, I think you should give me a reasonable explanation.”

As soon as he entered the door, the man questioned the lady in the living room.

The lady is a standard western face, with white skin as snow, golden curly hair neatly behind her head, and a gray mink shawl. She is one of the directors of ME and Shirley, the widow of Shao Jinwen.

Shirley seems to have expected him to come, drinking black tea without turning her head, and continuing to look through the fashion magazines on her knees. “I have long ignored the group’s affairs. Joyce’s proposal was rejected. It was the matter of the board of directors, and I didn’t participate.”

Women speak fluent English, cadence.

“is it?” Aaron Jewell strode over. “But the day before the board meeting, you privately invited everyone to have dinner at home. Is this in line with the regulations?”

“They are all my old friends. Let’s invite them to have a meal and reflect on the course of ME’s initial establishment. I think there is no problem. Jiang, managing the group is not so easy.”

With that, she put down the magazine. “By the way, tomorrow is your Spring Festival. Chloe wants to give you a gift. Have you received it?”

Aaron Jewell’s eyes darkened slightly when he mentioned this. “I won’t agree.”

“She is the design director, and you have no right to veto this matter.”

Shirley smiled. “I like this spokesperson very much. I used to see her on the show. I have been very sorry since I stopped modeling.”

“Madam, dinner is ready.”

The servant’s voice came from behind Aaron Jewell.

Shirley asked Aaron Jewell’ “Politeness”, “Do you want to stay for dinner?”

“No, I came back to get something.”

Having said that, he followed the housekeeper into another living room, passed through it and went straight to Shao Jinwen’s former study. At the housekeeper’s behest, he entered his fingerprint password and entered the house.

Shirley followed a few steps, but was stopped by the Royal Guard. “Madam, stop.”

Her unwilling eyes have been following Aaron Jewell’s figure. When she saw his fingerprint unlocked, Shirley’s face was not as calm as before.

It turned out to be a fingerprint.

When did that old thing enter this boy’s fingerprint on the door? No wonder she couldn’t open it anyway.

Thinking of this, she dialed a number with her mobile phone.All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

“hello?”

“Madam.”

At the other end of the phone, a sober male voice sounded, switching English fluently. “Madam seldom calls me, is it to wish me a happy New Year?”

“You can think so, but it’s not just that. Have you received the gift?”

“Yes, madam, this time it’s really big. Aren’t you afraid that Chloe will be angry when she knows?”

“It’s just a dog. If you don’t have it, buy another one. If you can get a trustworthy partner, I think this deal is much more cost-effective, isn’t it?”

The other end paused, “madam, do you think this gift will change me to cooperate with you?”

Hearing this, Shirley slightly zheng.

At this time, a servant rushed in outside the door, nervously incoherent. “Madam, Fei … Fei … came back.”

Before Shirley could hang up the phone, she saw a figure appearing at the door.

His ragged and generous shoulders were covered with blood, and his face was covered with blood. The most terrible thing was that he was staring at Shirley with only a hole in one eye.

Shirley let out a scream of fear.

“Ah-”

There was a thin male voice from the mobile phone that landed, and he said faintly, “This gift is still more suitable for you.”