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Chapter 122: Can I talk to you?
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Tycoon's favorite wife: I am enough to match with you Chapter 123: He really intended to disable her legs
Heloise furrowed her brows, understanding that Reginald had misunderstood the situation."Reginald?"Darnell, still holding his injured arm, looked at Reginald in astonishment. How could he be here?"Weren't you holding hands tightly just now?" Reginald, still sitting in the car, continued to smile. "Why did you stop? Keep going.""I don't know him well," Heloise said coldly, holding the suitcase and moving to the side, increasing the distance between her and Darnell."Oh, really?" Reginald, sitting there, licked his lower teeth with a smirk. Placing one hand on the steering wheel, he said, "In that case, if I hit him to death, you shouldn't feel sorry, right?"As he spoke, a hint of bloodlust flashed in his eyes, and he forcefully accelerated towards Darnell.Darnell, wide-eyed and panicked, quickly moved to the side.Reginald continued, not turning but directly hit the wall, scraping past."Bang."Under the deafening sound, the front of the car almost deformed.In the chaos, Darnell
Tycoon's favorite wife: I am enough to match with you Chapter 124: Did you plan to elope with a box of books?
And then, this lifetime, she could never stand up again."..."Heloise silently looked at him, her eyes devoid of any fear, surprisingly calm.Jane had been listening outside the door and couldn't hold back anymore. She rushed in, kneeling down anxiously. "Young Master, please don't! Miss hasn't run away. If you break her legs like this, her life will be ruined."Breaking the legs of someone so young would add so much hardship to her future life."..."Interrupted, Reginald's face darkened.Ben quickly entered and pulled Jane out, saying, "What are you doing, Jane? You're asking for trouble. I haven't settled the matter of you helping someone impersonate and lure away the bodyguards. Get out!"Now Mr. Wordsworth is furious, staying here is courting death."What impersonation?"Jane was confused, but at this moment, she couldn't care less about anything. She resisted Ben's pulling and knelt on the ground, shouting, "Young Master, if you want to break someone's legs, break mine. Spare M
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Heloise sat there, calmly looking at him. "Mr. Wordsworth, please continue. This way, I can owe you a little less."Settling the score, she wanted to lighten the atmosphere."..."Was she being sarcastic? Since she didn't escape, how could he bear to harm her?Reginald, feeling uncomfortable, cleared his throat and bent down to remove the bone lock. Her knee was already bruised, eliciting sympathy.He frowned, looking at her. "Ben didn't handle things well and implicated you. I'll have him beaten half to death to vent your anger."Shifting blame continued.Upon hearing this, Heloise felt like laughing. She looked into Reginald's eyes and said in a calm tone, "No need. Since I am Mr. Wordsworth's canary, you can do as you please. I have no grievances to express."The expression... She really doesn't know how to retort against others.Reginald sat down in front of her. "You shouldn't have met someone named Darnell."Shifting blame once more, claiming it was a mistake of fate."Should I
Tycoon's favorite wife: I am enough to match with you Chapter 126: He should consider seeing a psychiatrist
She once said that his one-handed matchstick-striking gesture was quite charming. Was she acting?Heloise really didn't want to bother with him, but he was pushing her step by step. She lifted her gaze, collided with his deep eyes, and said with a sly smile, "Mr. Wordsworth, how about I twist your knee bones a bit and then soothe you? What do you think?"To see how he would interpret the word "pretending" later on.She expected Reginald's face to turn even darker at this comment. However, he unexpectedly stared at her with a strange excitement in his eyes. The next moment, she was lifted up by him.Reginald held her, kicked the door open, and walked downstairs without a word. The living room was exceptionally quiet, illuminated by the light and the fragrance of hyacinth.The wheelchair downstairs was still not put away. Reginald put Heloise down and sat in the wheelchair, casually stepping on the coffee table. He reached down, rolled up his trouser leg to the knee, and then picked up
Tycoon's favorite wife: I am enough to match with you Chapter 127: You're really noisy
"You mind your own business," Reginald instantly tightened his grip on her, his voice hoarse and muffled. "Hyacinth Garden is my place. I love sleeping here, sleep here if I want, and sleep with you if I desire."He left, heading back to the Wordsworth’s.He can't sleep.Just wants to sleep beside her."..."Heloise ignored him, but Reginald persisted. His warm, thin lips slowly kissed her face in the darkness, trailing along the curve of her jaw and capturing her lips.His leg pressed against hers, causing Heloise a knee pain. She bit her lip, enduring the pain silently. She was accustomed to enduring pain.Reginald noticed, his hand sliding down, palm covering her knee. "Still hurting?""Yeah."Heloise didn't deny it; it indeed hurt."I'll take you back to the Wordsworth’s for a hot spring bath," Reginald suggested."No need, I want to sleep."She didn't care for the tactics of slapping and then offering a sweet. Heloise closed her eyes but found the hand on her knee slowly moving,
Tycoon's favorite wife: I am enough to match with you Chapter 128: It seemed like someone important
Heloise is quite ruthless.Abel is extremely hurt, looking at the pile of letters, "Aren't you going to take a look? These are all confessions from young men."Heloise sat there, impatiently pulled out a pen from her pencil case, removed the cap, and stabbed it into the desk. She did it gently, but the entire pen tip went into the table.Just like that, it went in!"..."Abel was shocked, his hair standing on end. The pain from that night at the night market instantly dominated him again. He quickly stood up to pack the boxes, preparing to leave.Suddenly, as if remembering something, Heloise turned her eyes towards him. "Are many people paying attention to me in school now?""Of course!" Abel excitedly exclaimed, "You exposed a member of parliament! Now everyone in the school knows your name. Your name is all over the first eight pages of the school forum, with threads carrying your name."Heloise held her book, looked outside for a moment, and saw both male and female students stari
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At the lakeside, the bodyguards respectfully bowed their heads and courteously escorted her into the bridge corridor, leading her all the way to the pavilion in the center of the lake.The pavilion was situated in the middle of the lake, with a gentle breeze and a refreshing atmosphere. The view was also very expansive.Heloise, holding a book, walked over. As she approached, she saw a middle-aged man sitting in the center of the pavilion.The man was well-dressed, with a commanding presence. Despite being in his middle years, his features remained profound and handsome. He hooked his lips when he looked at her, but there was a hint of sharpness in his expression.His silhouette bore some resemblance to Reginald, but Reginald's eyes were a deep gray, while this man's eyes were jet black.Heloise had seen his photo when she was checking the Wordsworth’s Consortium records. He was Ryan Wordsworth, the former president of the Wordsworth’s
Tycoon's favorite wife: I am enough to match with you Chapter 130: Just have the doctor on standby
"That's how it is," Ryan said nonchalantly. "A son who forces his own father to step down at gunpoint, a son who could turn mad at any moment – what use do I have for them? I still have a son, an obedient and healthy one, to whom I can pass everything."Heloise was rendered speechless, contemplating the genetic diseases in the Gonzalez family. She saw Ryan as another madman in the family.Ryan continued, "Once Reginald is dead, I can regain control of Wordsworth’s Consortium and become your most powerful ally."Heloise, with a cold tone, responded, "A protector who kills his own son, I dare not rely on."Ryan saw through everything. "Miss ThankGod, you are so clever. Did you record our conversation? I allowed you to record it. You can keep it as leverage against me. I won't expose the matter of killing my son publicly. What better way to ensure your freedom than this?"He is a negotiation master, isn't he?Heloise was impressed.
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