Semua Bab The Billionaire's Surrogate Wife: Bab 91 - Bab 100

In the study of the Lawson residence. Riley looked at Beau with attentiveness and respectfully placed the teacup in front of him. "Mr. Valentine, you should have seen my daughter Esme downstairs just now." "Esme has suffered a lot since young. Eliza's biological father is a beast. She has been beating and scolding Esme since she was a child, and he is poor and violent." "Esme was affected by him so much that she did not even finish her middle school..." "Fortunately, we took Esme back five years ago. Although her education was not high, she's good at doing business. Since she entered Lawson's Group, she has gotten a lot of orders for the company. "I know that Valentine's Group and several multinational companies are all under you. Compared with Eliza, who's always rumored to have something to do with the male actors in the entertainment circle, Esme is more suitable for you!" Beau smiled faintly. "Since Esme is so suitable for me, why did Mr. Lawson

"Mr. Valentine...?" Esme weakly grabbed Beau's trouser and looked at him pitifully. "You should know how dirty and detestable Eliza is now, right?" "She did those things herself, but she vented her anger on me and beat me up like this..." Esme pointed at the bruises and redness on her face and said in a teary voice, "I'm still happy although it hurts a lot." "At least, I helped you realize Eliza's true colors..." Esme's words made Beau frown. He coldly kicked Esme's hand away and looked down at her swollen face condescendingly. "If anything happens to Eliza today, You and the entire Lawson family will die with her!" After that, he turned away and walked in the direction of the car. Startled, Noah quickly followed after him. "Sir, do you want to call a doctor for her?" After all, she was beaten up by Madam... And it seemed that she was seriously injured. Beau didn't even raise his head. "She's injured in an alley in front

Two nurses were whispering in the hospital corridor. "The director just lost his temper and said that Mr. John used his name and let others retrieve the medical records from the asylum..." "Why did Mr. John suddenly care about the patients in from the asylum?" "You don't know, but there is a woman who is very miserable... She went crazy because her child died and she recovered with great difficulty. Today, her current husband knows about her past..." "She was under the rain and sad. Now, she is still lying in our hospital in a coma... What a pity..." The nurses' words stopped Lucija. She pondered for a moment and a cold smile appeared on her face. Could the poor woman mentioned by these nurses be Beau's newlywed wife? She strode over. "Who's the woman you're talking about?" Seeing Lucija coming over, the nurses looked at each other and dared not speak. Lucija frowned and took out a stack of money from her bag. "Go ahead."

Owen's body suddenly stiffened. He quickly turned around. At the door of the ward, a tall man was looking at him with his arms crossed and his eyes full of banter. "Cough, cough..." Owen gave a light cough. "I suddenly remembered. There are still patients waiting for me over there. I, I, I, I am busy!" After that, regardless of Beau's expression, Owen got up and strode away from Beau. "Alas... " Eliza raised her hand, but before she could say a word, Owen had disappeared completely in her sight. "What, you can't bear to part with him?" Seeing Eliza's expression, Beau  raised his hand indifferently and closed the room door. After a "bang", there were only Eliza and Beau left in the closed room. He gracefully paced to her and sat down on a chair at the side. He gently opened the lunch box for her and then handed her a spoon. Eliza took the spoon and said, "Thank you..." After that, she lowered her head and ate

In the early morning, the sun lazily shone into the Valentine family's villa through the window. In the kitchen, Demarion, who was wearing an armor-like clothes, a mask made of iron in one hand, and a spatula in the other, looked at the fried eggs in the pot nervously while standing on a small stool.. The fried egg made a sizzling sound, and Demarion couldn't help but scream, "Brother, brother, it won't explode, will it?" "My God, it's so scary! I won't burn our kitchen down, will I?" "When will the fried egg be cooked? It's been 30 seconds!" "You're too noisy." At the other end of the kitchen, Braint was comfortably decorating the cut vegetables and fruits in a very eye-catching way. "Brother..." The voice of Demarion was still ear-piercing. Braint finally frowned impatiently and looked up at him. "First of all, natural gas is very safe. As long as it is doesn't leak, it will not explode easily." "Second, I turned on a small