The Pride のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 571 - チャプター 580

Gerald combed his hair neatly. This young man plans to come to Josephine with a new look. He had taken into what Janet had said last night. “Maybe Janet is right. I have to win Josephine’s heart to be with her. If I get her, I can completely control her slowly,” Gerald muttered, then left his bedroom. “Master Gerald, where will your bouquet of flower Will be placed?” a maid asked, carrying a bouquet of Juliet’s peach roses. This flower is the most expensive rose ever. Only lucky women can get this rose. “Just take it to my car! I will give it to someone!” Gerald ordered, then headed for his sports car. This blond-haired youth immediately drove his Lamborghini and continued his journey to Josephine’s workplace. 

A woman in her thirties sat beside the bed. A little girl sleeping covered in a blanket next to her. It was Sara who had not seen Nicko in a long time. A woman who was reluctant to be matched with Nicko, but changed her mind since they got to know each other. “Uncle Nicko… Uncle Nicko,” the little girl mumbled in her sleep. Sara could only stroke her daughter’s hair and try again to persuade her not to cry and her temperature to rise even more. “Yes dear, later when Uncle Nicko is not busy we will see him,” She whispered, stroking her little daughter, Angeline’s hair. A middle-aged man with olive skin tapped Sara’s shoulder suddenly. “How’s Angelina? Is she still babbling?” Mr. Wu asked.

A well-built prisoner with a mustache was seen sitting in the meeting room for prisoners and visitors. This is the second time he has received a visit while in prison. First was the black suit group, second is Gerald. He seemed unfamiliar with Gerald. He had never once met the man. His eyes narrowed when he saw Gerald’s arrival. He is Rodgie who became Nicko’s strongest prisoner and best friend while here. “What does he want?” Rodgie thought. Gerald arrogantly came to Rodgie who was sitting behind the table with a fierce face. A fierce face that seemed to be innate, because just by looking at it people were already afraid of him. “So your name is Rodgie?” Gerald asked with a look of disdain for the man before him. “Hmm,&rd

A convoy of black cars arrived in front of a colonial-style building with a beige domination. This convoy should not be allowed without permission from the authorities. But for the owner of this car, there is an exception. Who would dare to forbid the leader of the black suit group to march together? The atmosphere became even more tense when the leader of the group got out of his car. The red-haired man went straight to the main door and came to the receptionist. “I want to see the department that deals with divorce matters!” he said to the receptionist woman. The woman who had been sleepy because she was tired of having to wait at the front desk changed her attitude immediately. From those who sat lazily and rested their heads on their hands, they stood up straight with a perfect attitude. She has only hear

Russell rubbed his eyes. The sun shone through the window and shone on his face. “Huh, what time is it?” he asked himself, then touched the side of his bed. “Raina?” he asked when he found the side of his bed empty. He got up from his bed immediately and walked through his minimally furnished residence. This red-haired man is still shirtless and only wearing boxer shorts that are minimal and tight. “Raina, where are you?” Russell called for not getting his girl by his bedside. They spend the night together, cuddling so many times, until it is uncountable, exchanging sweat on the bed. Raina really overwhelmed him, but he really liked it. “Huft, here you are,” Russell said when he found his girlfriend making French toa