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

"You said you wanted to talk to me about shares, what is it you want to discuss?"


James Campbell approached her, sitting down before her. If he hadn't been wary of the Campbell shares held by her and Adam Jones, he would never have been able to sit down in front of her.


Elly Campbell glanced at him and didn't hurry to speak, merely sipping from her coffee cup, an occasional sip here and there. The calmer she appeared, the more impatient James became.


His greatest fear was that Adam Jones would truly give that fifteen percent of shares to Elly Campbell, and then at any moment, she could drive him out of Campbell.


"What exactly do you want to discuss with me? I don't have time to waste with you."


James Campbell's entire demeanor started to become agitated.


Finally, Elly Campbell slowly put down her coffee, looked at him, and said, "I will sell you all thirty-five percent of the shares I hold."


James was startled, thinking he had heard wrong, "What did you say?"


330. Elly Campbell's plan_1