The nightingale lives

When the pure lotus provoked her, she slapped her instantly, "It's just a pair of worn-out shoes. If you want them so desperately, take them and wear them."
President Jones intruded with a cheeky face, "Wife, even if they're worn-out shoes, I'd only let you wear them."
"Scram!"
...
【One man, one woman】Four years ago, she left in fury with the bun in her oven. Four years later—
"Uncle, I noticed that your face has a gloomy look, it looks like you have excessive liver heat. It's obvious you lack a wife. Do you want to get to know my mommy?"
The president who remained aloof from women looking at his mini-me, his eyes deepened. He immediately packed up the mother and child, and brought them back home, pampered them to the point of annoying everyone.
Someone asked, "President Jones, isn't this a bit too unreasonable?"
The president smirked coldly, "You expect me to be reasonable when pleasing my wife?"
This is a story about an overbearing President Jones, who's fiercely dominant, and unreasonable in pampering his wife.

Relentless Pursuit After Divorce

The last words "you know?" lifted at the end with a hint of undisguised doting, almost causing Elly Campbell to twist her ankle. However, the current situation made it clear to Elly that Adam Jones would not comply with her wishes at this moment.


Considering she was indeed uncomfortably hungry and couldn't be bothered to argue with Adam Jones, she just let him have his way.


As for Sophie Baker's complexion, it was so unspeakably grim compared to Elly's.


She had always been smug in front of Elly, always using Adam to show off to Elly. Even though Adam had no interest in her, she could still disgust Elly with it.


But now, here she stood alone, witness to Adam taking Elly away, completely ignoring her existence.


Or perhaps, from start to finish, she never existed in Adam's eyes.


Sophie watched the intimate figures walking ahead, grinding her teeth in hatred.


The bitch Elly must be very happy to see her defeated, right?


088. Performing an affectionate scene_1