Stealing Your Heart Novel Chapter 1219 – 1220

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Chapter 1219

When Peter walked to the surveillance area, it happened that Ryan had already walked out. He walked over quickly, “I will arrange the rest of the matter. They won’t be able to get out for a while and have to spend a few springs and autumns inside.”

Ryan gave a faint hum.

The detained Narvon saw Ryan and Peter and shouted, “Didn’t you say you let me go? Why don’t you say anything? Ba5tard! And you Ryan, I’m your cousin, you wanted it, isn’t it true?!”

Peter said coldly, “Hurry up and take people away.”

Soon Narvon’s cursing voice disappeared in the corridor.

Ryan’s expression was dull, without the slightest temperature, and with a cold glance, he withdrew his gaze, “Handle it clean, don’t leave any handles.”

Avoid unnecessary trouble.

Peter said, “I understand.”

Ryan stepped away.

When drove to the villa, there was a car parked at the door. He had seen this car before and was specially modified.

He parked the car and pushed the door down. Hubert got off the car with the help of Welsh. Seeing Ryan, he nodded slightly and said with a serious expression, “I just came from Tatevel today and I heard the news and have come to mourn.”

Ryan stood silent.

Hubert was helpless, “You’re very upset to see me, right?”

He still has no words.

“This is for your son, please pass it on for me.” Hubert handed over a very delicately wrapped box, “It seems like a long time has passed since he was in Tatevel. It seems that a lot has happened here.”

Ryan didn’t pick up the gift he handed over, and said coldly, “Has President Tate finished?”

Hubert smiled, “Is the hostility to me still so deep?”

Ryan ignored him, turned and walked towards the villa.

The gift in Hubert’s hand froze in the air. He did not take it back awkwardly, and said to Ryan’s back, “I already have a wife, why are you so careful?”

Ryan’s footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned to look at Hubert, “I have a question and want to ask you.”

“You say it.” Hubert felt strange that this careful man would ask him something.

“If the person you love is coveted by others, what would you do?”

Hubert said without hesitation, “The person who covets me, cramps and peels, and kicks his feet by the way.”

Ryan sneered, “I think that’s what I think at the moment.”

Hubert, “…”

“Mr. Blair is very unkind.” Hubert helped his forehead, and was actually embarrassed. “When I come to your house, you don’t let you enter the house and you don’t give me a glass of water. It is really stingy.”

Ryan didn’t bother to pay attention to him.

Hubert laughed at himself, saying that he was boring. This man has always been so careful, and he hasn’t changed.

But it is him, he will not be generous.

Everything in the world can be shared, but love cannot be shared.

He looked up to the second floor, his eyes deep, and said softly, “Let’s go on Welsh.”

He originally thought he shouldn’t have come.

“Actually, my wife is pretty good.”

Although Nichole is not that mature, she really likes Hubert, and her family is very satisfied with the help Hubert can give and is never stingy.

He really didn’t understand that Hubert must go to a married woman.

If you know you can’t get it, you still don’t want to let it go. Don’t you have trouble with yourself?

Hubert glanced at him, but in the end, he didn’t say anything. Of course, he knew Nichole was good.

When she returned to Dawson’s house, Mrs. Dawson hadn’t seen her daughter for a long time. Now her daughter and son-in-law came over, she is very happy.

In the evening, she made a large table of dishes. After the meal, she took her daughter to talk.

People of the older generation always speak three sentences without their children, not to mention that Nichole, a daughter, naturally wants to hold a grandson.

Chapter 1220

Nichole was shy and said she doesn’t want to be a mother yet.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to, but that she and Hubert are only husband and wife.

Mrs. Dawson took her daughter’s hand and said, “You are not young anymore, and you have a baby quickly, so that your dad and I can rest assured.”

Nichole lowered her head and said nothing.

Mrs. Dawson looked at her daughter’s expression and asked, “Have you quarreled with Hubert?”

Nichole shook her head hurriedly, “We are good, and he is good to me, I want to sleep I feel sleepy.”

She didn’t want to listen to her mother.

Pushing open the bedroom door and seeing Hubert sitting by the window, reading a book in his hand, she walked over and asked, “What are you looking at?”

Hubert closed the book, she saw the name on the cover, “Where does the wind come from” Nichole squatted to him and asked, “Is it good?”

“It’s calming.”

Nichole put her head on his lap and said, “Then I will take a look when I have time.”

She was always so quiet and obedient in front of him.

Hubert stretched his hand along her hair, took her hand, gently wrapped her waist, hugged her on his lap, and whispered, “I will be good to you.”

This is the truth, the only thing that cannot be given is love.

Nichole nestled in his arms very quietly and said, “I know.”

Know that he is good to her, and know that this good does not include love.

“Have you seen sister?” Suddenly Nichole asked.

“No.” Hubert looked down at her, “How do you know? I went out to see her?”

Nichole smiled sweetly, “I’ve been around you for a long time, and I will know what you are thinking.”

Hubert raised his eyebrows, “Then I can’t be honest about myself in front of you in the future?”

Getting smarter?

Who said she was stupid?

“I know, but I won’t be angry, I will be by your side quietly,” Nichole whispered.

Hubert turned to look at the moonlight outside.

Under the same starry sky, Sandy in the room watched Carla hug Marty gently, always feeling a little guilty. Now Marty is frightened, always restless, or suddenly crying.

Just after sleeping, he woke up suddenly, Carla hugged him, as if he smelled a familiar breath, and then calmed down a little.

Carla looked at Sandy who was standing by the door and whispered, “Come and sit, don’t stand there.”

Sandy lowered her head and said apologetically, “It’s all because of me…”

“What does it have to do with you?” Carla knew that Sandy was not to be blamed for this incident, but someone had a bad heart.

“Don’t think too much, you are a pregnant woman yourself. Thinking too much is not good for your health.” Carla comforted her.

“Marty is crying so much, do you want to go to the hospital?” Sandy asked.

“Let’s take a look tomorrow.” She could feel that Marty could still calm down in her arms, except that he would cry when sleeping alone in the bed.

It may be that after being taken away, he went to a strange place and was not taken care of, so he was frightened. He will gradually get better after she takes care of him carefully.

Sandy walked over to see Marty. She was feeling sleepy right now, her eyes half-dazed, “Marty will definitely be handsome when he grows up.”

Carla looked at her son, her eyes became more gentle.

Every mother thinks that her child is the most beautiful.

“It would be great if I could have a daughter,” Sandy said, looking at Marty.

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