“Divorce me please, if you want me to transfer blood to that woman.” Janette Swan said lightly, without any nostalgia on her face. Shane Graham pinched Janette’s chin and asked her with a serious voice, “Three years ago, did you really love me and wanted to marry me regardless of your own life and death?” “Yes, I have been loving you sincerely without betrayal, but what did you do in return? Made me lose my baby? Threatened me with my father’s life? Or humiliated me while giving your approval to

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But Jacob was in the bathroom, Eve was hesitated, but...after a second thought, Eve go ahead regardless. She went over and knocked on the bathroom door and said, "I have to go out for something, you can sleep by yourself first."


"Why?" When the door of the bathroom opened, Jacob was holding a cigarette in his hand. He was just wearing a bath towel around his waist. He frowned and asked.


"It seemed that Lucius is drunk. He called me. I'm not sure. I want to go and have a look." Eve said, a pair of big eyes straight staring at Jacob, but what she really thought about was that if Jacob refused, what she should say to get a chance to go out.


Who knew, Jacob just looked at her and took a deep breath of the smoke between his fingers. Then he let the smoke spread and said lazily, "Go, your little lover is going to enter the tomb of marriage. I'm sure it's hard for you too, let's catch up tonight, after all, it's a rare opportunity."


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