Spoil Me More, Dear Huaband

The look in her eyes made Bowen Carter uncomfortable and he tried to pull Tess Baker to her feet.

“Don’t touch me!” She pushed him away violently and hard.

A momentary lapse in concentration by Bowen Carter, coupled with overly slippery ground, sends him crashing to the floor.

And without him as a support, Tess Baker fell into the tub, her head a little dizzy and her whole body a little weak and feeble, but she was dead set on him and didn’t back down.

What she regretted most in her life was meeting him and falling in love with him!

“Heh!” Bowen Carter sneered, striding out of the bathroom.

It wasn’t until the moment his figure disappeared into the doorway that the nerves in Tess Baker’s entire body soothed. She bent her knees and placed her hands on them, her eyes empty and lifeless.

How is she going to get to her kids without a cell phone and with her personal freedom restricted?

How’s the kid … doing?

She took a deep breath, trying to tell herself to pull herself together, but the tears somehow made their way down her face, some of them getting into her mouth, salty and astringent, just like her heart.

So many women envied her for marrying a handsome man like Bowen Carter, but who among them knew what kind of life she had?

She spends her days in Bowen Carter’s malicious suspicion, cold violence, and now even finding her children is a luxury!

If she could, she wished she’d never met Bowen Carter!

She bit her lip tightly to cover her cheeks, tears streaming down her fingers, accompanied by little whimpers and shrugs of her shoulders.

…

Bowen Carter didn’t leave the bathroom straight away, but stood in the doorway, bitterness and anger mingling in his heart as he listened to the sound of sobbing inside the bathroom.

He only touched her once and she’s this upset?

She’s pretty loyal to Dennis Gate!

Bowen Carter, fists clenched, resisted the urge to reenter the bathroom and stride toward the stairway.

Even if Tess Baker’s heart is set on Dennis Gate, there’s no way he’ll let her go! She’s married to him, even if she’s divorced, and she’ll only be his woman for the rest of her life!

Want to be with Dennis Gate?

Dreaming!

He went down the stairs.

Seeing him, THE Baker’s mother immediately stopped arguing with Staphen Baker and rushed over, pointing to her bleeding head and said, “Good son-in-law, I won’t ask for more from you, just give me a million dollars for medical expenses!”This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

She was definitely not greedy, and if it weren’t for the fact that Master Carter was her son-in-law, she would have asked for more!

“How much is enough to buy your life?” There wasn’t a trace of emotion on Bowen Carter’s handsome face.

the Baker’s mother froze, “Why can’t I understand what you … you … you’re saying?”

“I’ll explain it to you if you don’t understand!” Staphen Baker spun his wheelchair to follow him, both eyes glowing, “Brother-in-law means offer more money to buy your life! Brother-in-law, how much are you going to pay? Five million dollars, that’s not much!”

“You heartless white-eyed wolf, I worked hard to raise you, and you let me die for five million dollars? Are you still not a person?” the Baker’s mother said as she was about to hit Staphen Baker.

Staphen Baker dodged her long fingernails and didn’t forget to talk back, “More then, six and six hundred thousand, that’s still an auspicious number! Mom, you haven’t done anything good in all your life, so consider this death a good deed!”

That’s 6. 6 million dollars. His mom may not be able to earn that much even if she doesn’t eat or drink for the rest of her life!

“You still want to get me killed for 6. 6 million dollars? You don’t even want your mother for money, you’re heartless, I’ll get you killed!” the Baker’s mother shouted and pounced on Staphen Baker, scratching and clawing.

“You used to treat that woman so much, how come I never heard you say the word conscience?” Staphen Baker pushed the Baker’s mother hard to the ground and turned the wheelchair over her hand, “Mom, leave me this money when you die, I’ll make sure to talk to your grandson and granddaughter!”

“Ouch that hurts, don’t even think of such a good thing you little son of a bitch!” THE BAKER’S MOTHER kicked the wheelchair out of the way and went for Staphen Baker’s neck with a hideous fat face.

Mother and son are like enemies at this point.

Bowen Carter looked on coldly, and said indifferently before he left, “I’ll give the other one six hundred and sixty-six million dollars, no matter who one of you gets killed.”

When he finished, he didn’t even look at THE Baker’s mother or Staphen Baker, and walked out the door with his suit jacket, still stained with vomit.

When dealing with such heartless and shameless people, it’s better to let them nest!

It wasn’t until his figure disappeared in the doorway that the Baker’s mother and Staphen Baker came back to their senses.

Staphen Baker gulped and stared straight at THE BAKER’S MOTHER, his eyes lighting up like he was seeing six and a half million dollars in cash.

“I’m your own mom, I carried you to term!” the Baker’s mother took a step back, her bloodstained face held a bit of scorn, “Six million six hundred thousand, that’s not much, we’ll find Tess Baker later, we can get that much money from her too!”

“You see what you are saying, I am your own son, even if I like money more, I can’t kill you, that’s a crime!” Staphen Baker changed his previous ferocity, his overly mature face was full of smiles.

Mom and Dad lied to Tess Baker for over a decade, so maybe they lied to him for over a decade, and he’s not even their biological son!

If it’s really the real son, then he is poor and can’t afford to give the female anchor reward, mom sends him six million six hundred and sixty-six thousand dollars is the real mother should have charity.

As for breaking the law, he’s only thirteen, he’ll be released after a few years in juvie, he’ll be fine!

Hearing this, the Baker’s mother breathed a sigh of relief, “I told you, how could my own son try to kill me just for this amount of money?!”

She touched the bloody trails on his face, “I was heavy-handed just now, does it hurt? Wait, I’ll go find you some medicine to rub it on!”

…

The Carter Group headquarters.

President’s Office.

ASSISTANT looks at Bowen Carter’s vomit-stained suit jacket, and half-wet suit pants, and wants to say something.

The president usually pays the most attention to his image and dresses well, how could he get into this state?