"I want a divorce!"
"You're pregnant and want a divorce? No way!"
A month later, she handed over the medical record about her irregular menses.
"No pregnancy means we are not working hard enough. Want to divorce? No way!"
After ten months of pregnancy, she gave birth to a cute, sweet, and chubby son.
"Not a daughter? You want to divorce? No way!"
"Why is it so difficult to divorce?" Her grief seemed to be beyond tears. "What exactly do you want?"
Who would have thought that Mike Abraham, who was cold-blooded and ruthless, would be so crazy when he doted on a woman?

Pampered by the Demon

The two women hadn't realized that the wall had ears and kept whispering.


"I think this one might want us. When he finishes, he may trade us to somewhere horrible and force us to be prostitutes."


Miffy enjoyed watching this kind of TV series.


Scarlett nodded and thought it was possible.


The girls were whispering, and the men were bugging.


And Jett had been overwhelmed by anger for the girls' comments.


How could they describe Ben with all kinds of gorgeous words and he a pimp?


And Mike's message to him was even more irritating.


"Mike: I think my woman's evaluation of you is quite objective."


Jett couldn't help but think if there was an award for the "suckiest" friend, Mike should win the laurel.


And how could Mike enjoy kicking him when he had down?


"I can introduce businesses to you if you have the intention."


Scarlett Is a Thief?