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

Standing by the window, Elly Campbell watched as a swift dark shadow leapt down from the wall, her lips curving slightly.


Once he had completely disappeared into the night, the smile on Elly Campbell's face slowly faded away.


Sophie Baker, after being beaten by Elly Campbell at the mall the day before and harshly criticized by Sherry Huang, was holding back a lot of anger.


As a result, she went to another store, but because the clothes were clearly inferior to Sherry Huang's, she couldn't take a liking to any of them.


After returning home, she remained silently angry for a while, her frustration growing the more she thought about it.


When Melody Baker came in, Sophie Baker was holding a photo of Elly Campbell, into which she had poked several holes.


Especially the limbs and face; they were full of pinholes and densely packed, looking somewhat creepy to behold.


Melody Baker glanced at it and didn't find it scary, rather it seemed quite satisfying. She laughed and said,


1006. Why does no one come to sympathize with her?