Chapter ２

“  Annabelle Smith, you are a good grandson!So said Isidore.

Annabelle Smith's fast vow inspired the others. 

“N, Grandpa. For three days, I may accompany Mr. William.

“I want to give my parents 20% of the group stock,” Annabelle Smith said, exhaling deeply. I also want $1.5 million sent to Reuben Jones' account.

This made Myron Smith frown.

“I disagree!” said a man as he entered the meeting room.

R. Jones

Even Annabelle Smith, who hadn't expecting him, was shocked.

Reuben Jones has been outside the door for a long time and can hear him.

Knowing Annabelle Smith's predicament, he had to act.

His eyes tightened on Annabelle Smith. 

  Why did you break in?!”

“Sorry Annabelle, I'm late,” Reuben Jones said quietly.

Annabelle Smith shook her head.

“Oh, brazen Reuben Jones, who allowed you in, do you know where this is?” slapped Myron Smith.

Then Reuben Jones told Myron Smith, “I know I shouldn't be here.” You drew me. My wife. Nobody deceived her for the family's benefit. 

He yelled them loudly.

But he's been banished from the family and instructed not to reveal his identity !

He's been  trying to regain his strength and everything he's lost.

But he had to for Annabelle Smith.

“Disagree?” Smith sneered. Why do you disagree? You've been raised by our family. .”

The Smith family can only live if Alex gives them the money.

‘I will pay the money/"

“Do you know how much is it ? It'll last ten lifetimes!”

Anne Smith is gorgeous, very bad she married a moron.

Reuben Jones' ear-piercing statement was ridiculed

Isidore chastised him to go quickly.

Annabelle Smith, in his wake, was enraged, unsatisfied, and disgusted!

Then I'll pay 30 million in a week! Then she heard Reuben Jones confess.

“Enough!” She smirked.

Annabelle Smith's eyes disappointed Reuben Jones.

“Annabelle...

Annabelle Smith scolded Reuben Jones. “Move aside.”

“I can honestly put out 20 million,” Reuben Jones said hurriedly.

Incompetence, humiliation, and embarrassment do not displease me. So you can't fill a huge man. You despise me. “I hate your face!” Annabelle Smith sneered at Reuben Jones.

Reuben Jones couldn't speak.

Annabelle Smith agreed. My divorce papers will be drafted by the lawyer, not me. No cuckolding if you sign.”Her sarcastic lip twitched.

This made Reuben Jones unable to breathe.

They laughed at Reuben Jones' jokes.

“Let's go, if you don't want me to love you anymore. Annabelle Smith blinked, holding back tears.

Reuben Jones turned around and left, stunned.

Repeated phone calls interrupted Reuben Jones' thinking. He picked up the phone, put it to his ear, and heard an elderly man's voice. “Reuben Jones?”