Maximo looked back at the girl who was playing with her head down. His face was slightly gloomy. He held her wrist with one hand, and asked her to look up at him and said in a deep voice, \"Jillian, if you don\'t ask, you will drag him. Isn\'t it?\" Can\'t this woman give him the initiative once? Jillian looked up at him, trying to take her wrist back, but after twisting it a few times, she just felt some pain in the end, so she gave up again because she knew that for Maximo, persistence will just lengthen her own search. It\'s only the front line of suffering, so she simply gave up struggling again. \"Uncle, what exactly do you want to ask? I\'m stupid and I don\'t understand your secret code.\" Jillian said coldly, telling him again and again that she was not qualified to care about him and other people\'s affairs. It was hard to convince him or make herself not to care. Maximo lowered his head to see the red mark on her wrist, and relaxed the strength of
The ringtone of her cellphone sounded deep in the carriage. Jillian was awakened, and she touched the phone before she opened her eyes, \"Hey...\" Hearing the voice over there, Jillian immediately became energetic, \" Where are you?\" Jillian hung up the phone and saw that it’s Lejan, \"Redemption bar. Ariane is drunk. Can you come over?\" Maximo frowned, and speeded up the car. In such a place, his elder brother would definitely not be able to appear openly. After all, it was not their own bar. When they arrived at the bar, Jillian got out of the car and ran in. Ariane was already on the bar, surrounded by a few staff. One of them had raised Ariane’s arm, and Jillian went over and squeezed her away and reached out to support Ariane, \"Ariane, Ariane, wake up.\" Ariane opened her eyes and looked at Jillian, chuckled, holding her face in both hands, \"Jillian, I, let me tell you, Maximo..oooo...\" She hadn\'t said anything yet when her lips were cov
Because of his words, Jillian\'s ears were burning red. She stared straight into his eyes, turned her big eyes a few times, knowing that if this continues, it will cause no good to them. In order to avoid being eaten like tofu, Jillian decisively thought of the news she had watched some time ago, and immediately said, \"Hey, Uncle, I heard that there was a car that was robbed some time ago.\" Maximo looked at her, sneered, and took a bite on her lips, \"Do you think there is anyone else who can rob him?\" Well, Jillian admitted that she had used this example wrong, and pulled out her arm forcefully, and put the watch on her wrist in front of him. It was almost eleven o\'clock. She hasn’t gone back to rest, and he would have to rest well. Maximo raised his eyebrows, looked at the watch back and forth, and finally came to a conclusion, \"Aren’t you ashamed to take out such a cheap watch?\" As he said, he got up from Jillian and tidied up his clothes. When Jil
The big hand placed on her shoulders clenched slightly, Harold showed a sense of frustration, \"Are you in love with him?\" He whispered. \"You forced me.\" Jillian looked at Harold but did not cry. When she loved him, he loves other women; when she worked hard for this love, he repeatedly ignored her own life and death for other women. Now that she doesn\'t love him and she gives up, she doesn\'t understand why he still refuses to let her go. A fierce excitement burst into Harold\'s eyes, and the sound of her clothes broke in the air. Then he said fiercely, \"You want to be with him? In your dream!\" The person on her body attacked her like a cheetah. Her struggle is nothing to him. Her hands slapped anywhere she could touch, but the person on her body was pulled away in the next second. He hadn\'t reacted when he was slapped fiercely on the face. Time stood still, and the old-fashioned clock in the living room rang twelve o\'clock. Harol
Jessica went up and grabbed Jillian\'s arm with one hand, and pulled her down from the bed, \"Bitch, as cheap as your mother! You ruined my son, and now you want to kill my grandson! You’re cruel!\" Every time Jessica gets angry, she will definitely bring up Jillian\'s mother in the topic Jillian stood firm after staggering and looked up at the angry mother-in-law, \"Mom, no matter what happened to you before, my mother is no longer here. Don\'t you even know how to respect a dead person?\" Jillian\'s face was already gloomy, and the voice of her mouth was also unhappy. Jessica sneered. Her delicate face slowly became despised and said, \"Respect her? What is she worthy of respect? What else can she do besides stealing someone else\'s fiancé?\" Thinking of the man she loves who loved the bitch, Jessica\'s expression began to become hideous, and she felt that she would not be relieved if she hadn\'t cramped her. Rachel lowered her head, touched her stomach,
Jillian waved his hand, but couldn\'t escape him. She looked to the corner of the wall and her eyes were slightly red, but she tried not be weak in front of him, and said faintly, \"I will get back to her.\" If it wasn\'t for Rachel\'s pregnancy, she would have done it yesterday. After all, the child is innocent, so she endured it. Maximo watched her dodge and snorted. It was obvious that she did not trust her. He lowered his forehead against her, and asked in a low voice, \"Did you go to the orphanage last month?\" Seeing her shocked, Maximo already knew the answer. He stretched out his hand and touched the thick foundation on her face. The discomfort on her face became even thicker. That woman Rachel should really be taught some lessons. \"Jillian, are you okay? Grandpa is waiting for you.\" Harold\'s voice came from outside, as well as the sound of his approaching footsteps. Jillian\'s body tightened suddenly and pushed Maximo to get him up. Maximo direc
Ariane clenched her fists tightly. Her body trembled slightly with extreme anger. What is this? Is she under house arrest? \"Madam, do you want to have breakfast now?\" Zenny asked. Ariane cautiously became angry, looking at Zenny\'s expression is naturally not good, and said angrily, \"Can you still eat under house arrest?\" After speaking, she turned around and went back to the room. Zenny looked at the room door that was closed hard, but was not angry. After sighing, she sat on the sofa again and looked at the documents in her hand. After thinking about it, she took her mobile phone over and made a call. After Lejan arrived at the office, he didn\'t look at any documents. After receiving the secretary\'s call, his brows frowned, \"If she doesn’t want to eat, follow her.\" Lejan said, hung up his phone and dropped it on the table. He couldn\'t let Ariane tell Maximo about the matter at this time, or else he would lose everything he had done.
When Maximo saw Harold holding Jillian\'s hand, his expression didn\'t look good. He stretched out his hand to adjust his sleeves. Jillian lowered her eyebrows, but did not miss his move. She found that every time Maximo\'s mood fluctuated, he would never show it on his face, but would tidy up his sleeves. Jillian lowered her head to see the hand held by Harold, and suddenly pulled it out, subconsciously avoiding Maximo\'s eyes. Maximo seemed to be satisfied with Jillian\'s actions. He quickly retracted his gaze and looked at the old man on the side. He took away his sleeve-arranging hand and placed it beside him casually. \"I don\'t dare to think about the promotion. It\'s just that I came here today to bring a message from Mr. Sawyer. Regarding Jillian graduate class, Mr. Sawyer hopes that she will bring some materials.\" Maximo seemed to have come just to spread the word. After that, he turned around and left without even giving Jillian a look.