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Chapter 141
She bit the exact same bit very hard.
“So what do you want to say?”
Ryan’s pupils shrank almost invisibly, his eyes darkening.
Samantha squeezed the photo’s hand and unconsciously used force.
“You, are you out there—will you have an illegitimate—”
“No.” Before Samantha’s words were finished, she was denied by Ryan.
He has only touched one w0man.
It is impossible for a woman to be pregnant with his child.
ill3gitimate child? How can it be?
“Don’t we have dinner tonight?” Looking at the empty kitchen, the dining table was wiped like a mirror, reflecting the figure, but nothing.
Normally, Samantha should be preparing dinner in the kitchen now, or the dinner has already been prepared, something is wrong today.
eat?
Samantha’s mouth twitched, “Still in the mood to eat?”
“…”
“Have you been happy?” As Samantha put the photo back to its original position, she didn’t skip it, she planned to find out.
Ryan frowned, what irritation was this today?
“Look at this home. It looks like a home. The house is big, but is there anyone? An old woman who can only work, a bachelor in his thirties. What’s the use of being rich?” Samantha closed the drawer and thought. Angry, really don’t want to feed him anymore.
However, she couldn’t do it.
Still went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Ryan glanced at Samantha’s unwilling back, opened the drawer, and took out the photo. Because he didn’t like taking pictures, he hadn’t even seen this one. If it wasn’t that Samantha took it out today, he had forgotten it.
He pinched the photo and looked carefully, this eye, this face—
Buzzing…
The phone in his pocket rang, and there seemed to be a long face flashing in his mind, just about to overlap with the photo, when the phone suddenly rang interrupted his thoughts.
He put down the photo, closed the drawer, took out the phone to answer the call, Ramiro called him about work.
While talking to Ramiro, he unbuttoned his shirt and walked towards the bedroom.
Repulse Bay.
When Lucia made dinner and was about to ask Alan to come out for dinner, Carla stopped her, “Let him think behind closed doors, if he doesn’t admit his mistakes, and don’t allow him to eat.”
“He is a child. Just scare him. You really don’t let him eat?” Lucia didn’t agree with her. It was when he was growing up, how could she not let him eat.
“As long as he doesn’t admit his mistakes, he is not allowed to eat.” Carla did not explain, but her attitude was firm.
Some can be ignored, but this matter absolutely cannot be left alone.
He is still a child, just look at those messy things, can he still have it when he grows up?
“Words…” Lucia still wanted to persuade.
Carla’s attitude is firm and she doesn’t accept persuasion. If she doesn’t set rules for him now, it will be more difficult to discipline him in the future.
She hugged Iris, “Let’s go, let’s eat.”
Standing in place, Lucia seemed to be thinking about Carla’s words, whether there is any room for relaxation.
Carla looked back at Lucia and gave her the answer, “I’m serious this time. You don’t have to think about pleading.”
Lucia came over and asked in a low voice, “Alan, what on earth did he make to make you so angry?”
In Lucia’s heart, she didn’t believe that Alan would make any big mistakes, the kid was smart and sensible.
This time Carla was so angry that she was quite surprised.
Thinking of what her son saw and did, Carla couldn’t tell, “Mom, don’t ask, hurry up and eat.”
She sat at the dining table, holding her daughter in her arms and feeding her.
Obviously, Carla didn’t want to say it, and Lucia didn’t ask any more questions.
After eating, Lucia cleaned up the dishes and spoon, and Carla took her daughter to play in the community.
As they just moved in, they need to understand the environment here.
Seeing her daughter go out, Lucia filled the rice, peeled the shrimp, put it in a bowl, and brought it to Alan in the bedroom.
The tablet was taken away by Carla. He didn’t have to play, the phone was taken away, and he couldn’t call the teacher to chat. He was so bored that he was curled up on the bedside, like a poor bug.
Lucia put the meal on the table, “Hurry up and eat, while your mother is out.”
Alan didn’t move.
Lucia pulled him down, “You really don’t want to eat it? You will be hungry at night. Anyway, I won’t say anything, your mother won’t know that you ate it.”
Alan stood at the table, looked at the rice, and swallowed.
He was actually hungry.
“Your favorite shrimp, I’ll peel it for you, hurry up and eat it, I’ll pour you some water.” Lucia was afraid that he would be embarrassed, so she deliberately made an excuse to go out.
Alan licked his lips, if he starved to death. How could he have his life to avenge that guilty man?
Chapter 142
He has to eat.
He sat down on the chair, picked up the bowl, and took the rice into his mouth.
He eats fast, afraid of being discovered by Carla.
Lucia came in with water and saw Alan picking up rice. She couldn’t laugh or cry. She didn’t know how long he had been hungry and hadn’t eaten.
“Slow down, don’t choke.” Lucia handed him water and asked him to take a drink.
Alan smiled, showing a mouth of white rice, murmuring, “Thank you, grandma.”
“Eat slowly, your mother won’t come back so soon.” Lucia stood at the door, “I will tell you if she comes around.”
Alan ate dinner like a thief.
The environment of the community is very good, it is in a prosperous area, and it can also have a large area of greening, which is rare. The surrounding facilities are also very complete, such as kindergartens, primary schools, malls, and subway stations.
When Carla visited the community, Iris fell asleep in her arms. She carried her daughter back, Lucia had already cleaned up the kitchen and put hot water in the bathroom.
She walked over and pushed open the door of Alan’s room. Alan was still sitting on the head of the bed, curling his small body, like an abandoned orphan, looking very pitiful.
“Do you know that you are wrong?” Carla looked at him and asked.
Alan hugged his legs and drooped his head, “I’m right.”
“Okay, that’s right, right? I see how long you can be tough.” Carla closed the door angrily and carried her daughter to sleep in another room.
Iris has a habit of sleeping, that is, she has to touch Carla, otherwise she can’t sleep well.
This is the habit of her daughter, and Carla is also used to this habit.
Because she had twins, her milk is not enough to feed two children, she could only feed one. Iris was born later and was small when she was born, so she brea5tfeeded her. When she was a child, she liked to take the other hand touch.
It took a long time to develop this habit.
Carla patted her daughter, but she couldn’t sleep. Alan usually slept with her.
Who knows, this kid is so stubborn this time, she doesn’t know who he will be.
The next day, Carla went out very late, and she had nothing to do without the decoration of the shop.
She wanted to spend more time with her two children at home when she had time, but Alecia called and said that she was going out because someone wanted to find her.
After she figured out the environment here, she knew that there was a subway to the store, so she went to the ticket office to buy a ticket.
“Miss Lane.” Seeing her, Melvin ran up through the crowd.
That day, when he heard Ramiro called her, he also called her Miss Lane.
He came here early in the morning to wait for her, hoping to talk to her, who knows that she never goes out.
When she went out, she didn’t take the taxi but the subway.
Fortunately, he moved fast, otherwise, he would really miss her.
Carla heard the sound, turned her head, and frowned when she saw him, not understanding why he was following her.
Melvin trots over, and when he ran to Carla, he was panting with exhaustion. He pinched his waist and bent over, “Can I talk to you?”
“No.” She refused, not intending to pursue the past.
Melvin said in a positive tone, “After you read something like this, you will definitely be willing to talk to me.”
With that, he took something out of his pocket and handed it to her.
She lowered her eyes, saw a memory card lying in her palm, and frowned, “What is this?”
Melvin’s face solemnly said, “My brother did not commit suicide, but was murdered.”
It was this sentence again, Carla said that she was not interested.
“Sorry, I still have things to do, I should leave.” She paid and walked towards the entrance with the card.
In a hurry, Melvin ran forward and grabbed her by the arm. “Six years ago, my brother collected a sum of money. A woman gave him the money and asked him to kill a woman.”
boom
It seemed that a shock of thunderstruck Carla’s head.
Six years ago, someone wanted to harm her?
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