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

"Elly, are you leaving just like that? Won't you stay and finish your meal before you go?"


Seeing Elly about to leave so soon, the Old Lady's face unmistakably showed a trace of disappointment.


"No, Grandma, next time I'll invite you out for coffee."


Elly bid farewell to the Old Lady without looking back, leaving the Jones residence.


On the second floor, Adam Jones stood at the window of his room, watching Elly's stubbornly straight back disappear at the gate of the Jones Family Mansion without a hint of reluctance, his face darkened terribly.


He had invited Elly over with some expectations, but that phone call from Robert Green brought back those unbearable memories from eight years ago.


So, when he saw Elly standing in front of him, those memories poured into his brain incessantly, overtaking all his reason, and when he heard her mention the video on her phone of making love with another man, he exploded!


098. The Secret from Eight Years Ago_1