Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

“Godfather, are you serious?” Elena Lawrence found that she had once again reaped a surprise, not thinking that this time she came to deliver a sugar water would hear so many heartfelt words from Watson.

And it was surprising how Watson had become less profit-oriented and had begun to feel deeply human.

Watson nodded, indicating that he was indeed serious.

“Godfather, I’m so happy that you think so. I believe that Ilya’s sister will also be very happy, in fact, sometimes it doesn’t matter so much whether the power is big or not, the most important thing is for the family to live together happily and peacefully.”

“Otherwise even if the company grows bigger and bigger and earns more and more money, it doesn’t mean much, when the time comes there is no one to inherit it is still for nothing.”

The smile on Elena Lawrence’s face deepened, revealing shallow pear swirls coming out, making her look extraordinarily clear and attractive.

“You’re right, about the matter of Moren, let’s do what you said. I’ll think about what to do when the time comes, and I’ll try to give you the most help I can.” Watson made it clear that he was willing to help her.

Elena Lawrence solemnly thanked Watson once more, with Watson’s help, they had another possibility of victory.

The two then chatted for a while before Elena Lawrence left the other woman’s room with her bowl in hand and returned to her own room after organizing everything.

She couldn’t wait to tell her best sister Ilya the good news.

It was just a bad timing, as Ilya was in the middle of making out with Francesca Jones, and was interrupted by her ringtone, which was a real turn-on.

“Shhh, let me get that first.” Seeing that it was Elena Lawrence’s incoming message, Ilya hastily pushed Francesca Jones off the covers.

Instantly picking up the phone, “Elena Lawrence, what’s wrong? Why are you suddenly calling me at this hour?”

“I’m going to tell you some good news, you’ll be jumping up and down with excitement when you hear it.” Elena Lawrence opened her mouth in a mysterious manner, intending to whet the other party’s appetite.

Unbeknownst to her, Ilya didn’t even eat her, “Hurry up and tell me, I’ll hang up if you don’t.”

Looking at Francesca Jones with an unhappy expression, she was really a bit weak, and even complained that Elena Lawrence’s phone call was a bit untimely.

On the other end, Elena Lawrence also stopped pretending, and spoke instead, “Godfather has changed, he is on our side. How about it, surprised, surprised, happy!”

“What?” Ilya on the other end was in a daze, guessing what exactly the other party meant.

At the same time, a possibility welled up in her heart, surprisingly, she had rejoined the team? Could it be dad he’s figured it out …

Next, Elena Lawrence informed the other party about Watson succinctly in extremely short words.

After listening to her explanation, Ilya was so happy that she could have bounced all night on her bouncy Simmons.

After the phone hung up, she popularized the message she had received on the phone to Francesca Jones, who had been waiting miserably for her to call.

The look of joy on her face made Francesca Jones’ heart soften and she kissed the strands of hair that naturally fell from her forehead.

“Isn’t that just great, now that you’re happy? And since you’re happy now, shouldn’t you make me happy and satisfy me too?”

One had to know how abrasive it was to get halfway through sex and not be able to sustain it until the end, and it was entirely out of respect for the other man that he’d endured it as long as he had.

“Why do you have this stuff in your head every day? What if I’m so happy I don’t want to have sex with you at all?” Ilya said bluntly, happiness making her oblivious.

The joyous news that had fallen from the sky had hit her so hard that she wanted to pinch herself to see if she was dreaming or not.

Of course, she would not be so stupid as to really pinch her own flesh, she pinched the flesh of Francesca Jones body, and is not polite and not soft to the other side of the stomach piece of flesh twisted a whole circle.

Grabbed Francesca Jones is grimacing and crying out in pain, face look extraordinarily strange, calling people to see straight want to laugh.

“Ah ah ah ah … loose loose, pain ah.”

See Francesca Jones this expression is not a fake, Ilya only loosened his hand, to determine that this good news is indeed not a dream, giggling for a long time.

Turning to Francesca Jones, she spoke seriously, “This is the end of the day, you’re not allowed to touch me again, and I’m going to go tell my cousin and Blanche the good news right now.”

Without looking for a response, she instantly took out her cell phone and dialed York Charlie and the others.

Francesca Jones looked on helplessly, but he could understand Ilya’s excitement at the moment, and consciously put away his own heart that he should not have at the moment.

When it is really strong to endure, about the future there is still a chance to slowly clean up Ilya, also not in a hurry.This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

Because Ilya’s baby has passed the three-month risk period, has entered a more stable period.

So, Ilya called and repeated to York Charlie what she had just repeated to Francesca Jones, and it was in such a giddy kind of way that people couldn’t even bear to interrupt.

After listening, York Charlie responded with an indifferent “Uh-huh” and handed the phone over to Blanche Capra, who glared at him.

Blanche Capra felt happy for Ilya from the bottom of her heart, “Ilya, congratulations to you, you don’t have to stand against your father anymore, I am also happy for you. From now on, you can have a double harvest of love and affection.”

“Blanche, I finally waited for this day, I’m really happy, instantly feel like my future is bright.”

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The two of them said a bunch of things on the phone, listening to the two men were very helpless, can only wait for his wife to finish talking on the phone and then come to pamper them a little bit with a face of favor.

After about half an hour, I think, the various topics of conversation between the two women finally came to an end, and York Charlie couldn’t wait to give the other woman a kiss.

“Is one phone call worth talking about for so long? Is one phone call all worth neglecting your husband? One phone call and you have to get so involved?” The look was rather disgruntled, the tone slightly offended.

“It’s worth it, of course it’s worth it.” Blanche Capra watched in amusement as the man turned jealous for a second, not caring as she cracked a large smile.

“Think about it, isn’t this news worth being happy and cheerful about? On one hand, Ilya won’t have to be caught in a dilemma, and on the other hand, we’ll have another powerful friend on our team against Moren Howard, so it’s almost too good to be true.”

Seeing that the man was showing signs of anger, she hastily added this, trying to smooth out the man’s hairs that were about to stand on end.

York Charlie faintly answered a “hmm”, his tone of voice does not distinguish between happiness and anger, his face is very indifferent, so that people can not see the real thoughts of his heart.

Blanche Capra has long been accustomed to this man’s temperamental, men temperamental how to do? Spoiled it, a woman’s spoiled is always omnipotent. Of course, if the man is truly in love with the woman.

If not truly love, you do more is futile.

Thus, only to see her pounce into this man’s arms in an instant, giving the other party a hug with extreme skill and rubbing herself in the other party’s arms.

“My wise and handsome husband-sama, surely he won’t be so petty to bother with a mere little girl like me, right?”

“I bet you’ll be smiling and nodding your head in the next second, thinking that what I said is all right, right?”

York Charlie listened rather helplessly, this woman’s character was really getting more and more jumpy.