Reborn Hot Wife

“Sorry, I’m busy.”

She hung up without giving him a chance to explain.

Richard Black doesn’t know who she is in her mouth, but he will definitely check.

Now tell him it’s Lavi Sueo, isn’t the game over?

It’s more interesting to catch cats and mice and eat them when they are dying.

She hummed a little song in a happy mood.

Half an hour later, she returned to Kinson’s house.

Before Mary Kinson entered the house, she heard an old voice: “Are you a bastard as a father? Not as good as an old woman like me? How can you ruin the marriage?”

“Mom, this is the meaning of Stanly. It is a foregone conclusion. Don’t talk about it again.”

The old lady growled, “Beverly Kinson, Stanly knows something even she does not exist in this world, and she won’t let you do this! When Richard Black was a husband since childhood, how can he become the husband of his sister? !”

Beverly Kinson’s voice is helpless: “When you are old, don’t worry about the younger generation.”

“Are you too old? You stirred up the Kinson family. Do you know where she went at night?”

Beverly Kinsonfrowned: “Where has she been?”

“Go to the bar and drink with Richard! I heard that she still has a relationship with Richard, so she should draw a clear line with William Black.”Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

The more the old lady talked, the angrier she became, and she sat down on the sofa.

Mary Kinson’s eyes color cold a few minutes, early know Kinson family old lady difficult to get along with.

In the final analysis, this is all the credit ofRose Kinson.

She didn’t listen anymore, pushed open the door, and went in.

The noise in the room came to an abrupt end.

Mary Kinson smiled sweetly: “Dad.”

Beverly Kinson felt a headache for the first time. He didn’t want his mother to disagree with his daughter.

He walked over and took her to introduce: “Come back, this is grandma.”

Mary Kinson’s smile was not very enthusiastic. She just gently hooked her lips and said politely, “Hello, Grandma.”

Tama Kinson looked at her up and down with a bit of surprise.

Two girls and her dead mother are seven points similar, and there is a unique aesthetic feeling in her bones.

This girl is destined to be extraordinary in this life.

She didn’t want her to wander between William Black’s uncle and nephew.

Beverly Kinson expected her mother to say something wrong and quickly interrupted: “Mary, go to the study table and get a box, which is a relic left by your mother.”

Mary Kinson nodded.

Turned and went upstairs. She went to the study and took the box, and then went back to her bedroom.

She put the beautiful box in the drawer and wanted to wait until the old lady’s anger was solved before opening it.

Mary Kinson has always had a habit of looking at her herbs when she comes home, regardless of wind and rain.

She pushed open the door and came to the small garden.

Only one glance, she saw the withered mulberry flowers.

Breathing sank, and a calm heart exploded instantly.

She hurried over to see if the mulberry flower could be saved.

The stamens are dark and hopeless.

Her beautiful fox eyes are cold and narrow, and her eyes are gradual as cold as wind and frost on a cold day.

Turning around, Mary Kinson went downstairs, looked at Uncle Mark, who was pouring water for the old lady, frowned, and asked, “Uncle Mark, who entered my room today?”

Tama Kinson looked very unhappy at her fundus and replied aloud: “I entered your room.”

Mary Kinson looked at her and asked seriously, “Did you touch my flowers?”

When the old lady saw that her face was depressed, she couldn’t like her, so she looked cold and said nothing.

Beverly Kinson felt that the atmosphere was wrong. She quickly walked to Mary Kinson’s front, patted her shoulder gently: “Marry, don’t talk to Grandma in such a tone.”

Seeing his father’s dilemma, Mary Kinson looked mild.

The hand-gathered in the cuff secretly pinched the palm of her hand, and her eyes swept across everyone present.

In any case, she must find out who broke her mulberry flower.

“Grandma, please tell me, have you touched the middle bunch of flowers in the little garden?”

Tama Kinson doesn’t understand; isn’t it just a flower? Why is Mary Kinson so nervous? Moreover, when she touches the flower, it is also a manifestation of her liking.

“I…”

“Grandma, why are you still awake?” At that time, Rose Kinson’s sleepy voice interrupted the old lady’s words.

Mary Kinson looked back and saw Rose Kinson, who was wearing a nightgown and some sleepy eyes, narrowed a pair of beautiful fox eyes and looked her up and down with scrutiny.

“Mary, you are back.”Rose Kinson, with a relieved expression, then looked at the housekeeper and gently ordered: “Uncle Mark, go and cook a bowl of soul for Miss to protect her stomach.”

“All right, big lady.”

Mary Kinson waved her hand coldly and said, “No, Uncle Mark.”

Uncle Mark looked at Rose Kinson in some embarrassment.

Rose Kinson has approached Mary and said very understanding: “OK, listen to you, I’m worried that your stomach is uncomfortable after drinking wine. If you have any discomfort, you should say it.”

Mary Kinson seemed unheard. She didn’t want to see more of Rose Kinson’s artificial tricks, and her tone was slightly cold: “Rose Kinson, did you touch my flowers?”

Rose Kinson dazed: “Do you mean the flowers in your small garden?”

This kind of trick is too low-level, and it can only deceive the closest people. Unfortunately, Mary Kinson is not one of them. She didn’t give a good face: “You should understand what I am saying.”

Tama Kinson finally couldn’t stand it anymore and shouted sharply: “Mary Kinson!”

Rose Kinson saw Grandma angry, trotted to Grandma’s side, and took her hand: “Grandma, it’s OK, you go to the room to rest, I’ll handle this matter.”

Tama Kinson became angrier and angrier when she saw Rose Kinson protecting her. “Isn’t it just a potted flower? As for talking to your sister like this?”