Semua Bab The Billionaire's Surrogate Wife: Bab 771 - Bab 780

It was too late to regret it! Vincent was indifferent to Chester's crying and regretting. His face was full of disappointment as if he had grown several years older all of a sudden. He waved his hand and said to his men, "Take him away." At present, he would not give those shares to Chester anymore. At most, he would give him 5%, which was enough for him to live without worrying about food and clothing. "From now on, without my orders, Chester will never be able to return to the country." "His inheritance has been taken back. Let him go back to Sage City and repent!" "Yes, sir!" His men dragged Chester away, and this time, Chester struggled desperately. Seeing this, Hollie hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, but she was stopped by someone. Originally, she wanted to incite the relationship between the father and son so that Chester and the Benton family could fall out faster. In this way, Chester would completely lose his backer

Sachin had come by himself. He was still wearing a costume, an inky-blue ancient costume. His hair was tied up into a high ponytail and he looked like a handsome young man in that ancient costume. In addition, his eyes were clear and bright. When he smiled, it seemed that his eyes were full of light. "Miss Lawson." Seeing Eliza coming downstairs, Sachin smiled brightly at her. He picked up the bag in his hand and wanted to give it to her. "That many?" Eliza was shocked. Feeling embarrassed, Sachin rubbed his head. "My family is afraid that I won't be able to eat my fill here." Sachin's parents parents didn't know what kind of life he was living. They thought that their son was acting in the deep mountains and forests, so they thought it was difficult. So he was given a pile of food. Sachin distributed all the things, but he still had a lot left. "Thank you." Eliza didn't refuse and thanked him after receiving the item. Sachin

Silence. Dead silence. After a long while, Beau removed all of his pretenses and sat down in front of everyone. Then he looked at the expressions of the people in the hall. Some were indifferent, some were extremely surprised, and some were as expected... Hamza let Vincent go, walked up to Beau in a few steps, and reached out to pinch his face. He touched his nose and looked into his eyes. Beau allowed him to touch it. After a thorough examination, he found that Beau's face was the original one. He immediately realized that he had been fooled. His face suddenly darkened. He turned his head and asked coldly, "Owen's cousin?" "He's upset and he just broke up with his boyfriend?" "His career has been ruined, and his name as a well-known jewelry designer has been removed from the association?" "And he's Braint's jewelry design teacher?" All the questions were thrown out, and the air became a little he

Hollie's eyes were filled with hatred and indignation. "Who is it?" "Who else can it be? Of course it's your sweetheart." Hollie paused and raised her head to look at Andrew. Andrew smiled. "Don't look at me like that. I just found out that Beau isn't dead." "I didn't expect him to be so lucky. He was hit by a car and had fallen off the cliff, but he didn't die." "If I had known this would happen, I would have sent a few more people over." Although he said such horrible words, Andrew's expression was unusually soft. His tone was also very ambiguous, as if he didn't care about human lives at all. That was true. The longer Hollie spent time with Andrew, the more she could understand his bad nature. He had evil intentions but he disguised himself as a gentleman. It was as if all of his actions were filled with kindness. Those who were against him were all wicked people. Hollie's eyelashes fluttered, but she didn't say

Eliza looked at Lyric. "What's wrong?" Lyric told Eliza about the matter. Eliza was startled and immediately withdrew from typing to look for the intern's account.  There was no need to look for it, because the intern had tagged the official account and her account. The post had already been shared countless times.  Eliza clicked on it. Just an intern V: [Star-Moon Media was originally my dream company, and I originally thought that the friendship between Eliza and Graciana was real. I didn't expect that everything is fake. I'd like to officially resign so that you won't have to find a reason to fire me.] Link to a video.  This video started with a voice recording.  It was a recording that showed this intern being questioned by the supervisor. The supervisor asked her why she wanted to post on Instagram and where she got the surveillance video. The supervisor's tone was not polite, and it was edited into more sarcasm. Now it was regarded as evi