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,

　　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.

　　Jillian looked at her, looked at her quietly, only a few words were drawn on her expression, I don\'t believe your word. Looking down at the hands on her wrists, she said coldly, \"Let go.\" 　　Harold frowned, \"Jillian, don\'t ignored her. Rachel apologized to you.\" 　　\"If you really want to apologize, then leave Harold.\" Jillian looked at Rachel, speaking word by word, and sneered when she saw Rachel\'s gesture of touching her stomach immediately, \"If you’re reluctant, then let’s just leave it here. Hypocrite.\", she said and turned around again. 　　\"Jillian, you are too much.\" Harold stepped four steps and ran in front of her, holding her arm with one hand. He couldn\'t understand why she was so aggressive even after Rachel apologized. 　　\"I was too much?\" She stopped again. Jillian\'s patience was exhausted. After taking a few deep breaths, she looked back at Rachel, \"Miss Rachel, the future madam of the family, I’m sorry.\" She finished it by loo

　　Maximo took her out and was thrown away by Jillian. He chuckled, so as not to be really angry, \"I told you before, you have to change that habit of throwing hands over and over again. If I get got anxious one day, I might directly tie you down.\" This woman is the only one who dared to throw off his hand again and again. 　　Jillian snorted after carrying her bag, \"How about your habit of using both your hands and feet?\" Can he not move his hands and feet? 　　After listening to her, Comrade Maximo once again pulled her into his arms and raised her chin with one hand, \"I like to use my hands and feet against you alone. Others don\'t ask me to do so. Maximo opened the car door as he said, pushing her in. 　　Jillian looked around and consciously fastened her seat belt. If she was allowed to do it, she would be molested. So, after Comrade Maximo walked around the front of the car and watched her put on the seat belt although he was still a little disappointed.

　　Jillian looked at the card in her hand, put her hand back, turned around and left. Her face flushed abnormally. 　　Jillian remembers that when she first went to college, she and Ariane both liked to read novels. One of their favorite plots was nothing more than the male lead handsomely holding a bank card to the female lead, and said domineeringly, Take it and just swipe it. 　　But when this situation really happened to oneself, this feeling is called, running away from waste. 　　Maximo took the card in his hand, looked up at the person who had fled in front of him, slightly curled his lips, took the card in his hand and chased her out. 　　Lejan returned home during the lunch break. 　　When the secretary opened the door, he was obviously a little surprised. He took a step back and stood respectfully on one side, \"Minister.\" 　　Lejan took off his coat and put it directly on the hanger. Then he looked in the direction of the bedroom, \"Have you not