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Chapter 55: I Don’t Like Those Who Throw Themselves At

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Dylan was bringing Alia to look at the blueprint when he saw Sarah rush over and wanted to pounce into his arms. He frowned and took two steps back Sarah was originally prepared to pounce into his arms, but Dylan gave way and Sarah fell to the ground, her nose bleeding.

Sarah covered her nose and crawled up in a sorry state. “Dylan, you… I ‘

The employees passing by were all very curious. They craned their necks to see the situation in the office. Emma’s grandmother hurriedly took out a tissue. “Aiyo, what are you doing! Sarah is your wife. Your wife wants to throw herself into your arms, why are you dodging?!”

Dylan was not good with words, so he said directly, “I don’t like people throwing themselves at .”

Sarah felt very embarrassed. What did he an by throwing herself into his arms? He made it sound like she was seducing another man! However, no matter how dissatisfied she was, she had to suppress her temper. She could not let outsiders know that she and Dylan were not on good terms. If they quarreled here, they would only make a fool of themselves.

Sarah looked at Alia and was about to say sothing when she suddenly stopped when she saw what Alia was drawing. Alia was drawing a portrait. Although it was not very realistic and was a little cartoonish, it inexplicably reminded her of Jenny Hill, who had been smashed to death at the construction site five years ago!

Sarah felt a chill down her spine!

Alia sat upright on the chair and looked at Dylan before carefully glancing at Sarah. Her second aunt’s face was getting more and more terrifying. The black fog on her face had already covered most of her face, only revealing her eyes. She was even more terrifying than a ghost.

Alia whispered to Elr behind her, “Master, what’s wrong with Second Aunt?”

Elr shook his head. “There’s no hope. Do you see the dirty things on her face? It seems like she has already t Jenny Hill.”

Alia imdiately glanced at Sarah and lowered her voice to continue muttering, “There’s no dirty things. It just stinks a little.”

Sarah saw Alia muttering sothing about slly and dirty. Her expression turned even uglier. She was so afraid just now that she forgot that her face seed to have been covered in feces…

Sarah retched. She couldn’t care less about the portrait and rushed into the bathroom to wash her face.

Dylan looked at Emma’s grandmother coldly. “What are you guys doing here?”

Emma’s grandmother sighed. “Dylan, listen to Mom. Harper and Emma are already so old. You can’t divorce Sarah. You have to give the children a complete family. It’s normal for husband and wife to quarrel. It’s said that husband and wife quarrel at the head of the bed and make up at the end of the bed. You should go ho more often to accompany Sarah…

Dylan sneered. “If you’re here today to talk about this, you can leave.” He had already given the divorce agreent to Sarah. Whether she signed it or not was her business, but his divorce was a sure bet.

Dylan was expressionless. Before Emma’s grandmother could say anything, he got soone to send her away. Sarah had just washed her face and ca out when Dylan rcilessly escorted her out. Then, he slamd the office door shut.

When the employees outside heard the commotion, they imdiately pretended to be serious. In fact, soone secretly took out their phone to take a photo. Sarah’s expression was extrely ugly. She shouted in a low voice, “Dylan, open the door!”

In the office, Dylan pressed the landline and said sothing. After a while, two security officers ca up and escorted Sarah and Emma’s grandmother out.

The two of them were even more embarrassed.

Emma’s grandmother looked embarrassed. With so many people watching, she felt that Dylan had gone too far this ti. “Seriously, you and Dylan can argue however you want, but I’m his mother-in-law. He actually chased his mother-in-law out. He’s really sothing!”

Sarah was extrely frustrated. Not only was Alia’s portrait scary, but she also couldn’t figure out how Alia knew about Jenny Hill. Why did this brat co to the construction site today? At this mont, when she heard Emma’s grandmother nagging, Sarah said impatiently, “Mom, go back first. I’ll go find Dylan myself. Every ti I bring you over, you’ll only cause trouble for .”

Emma’s grandmother widened her eyes. “What do you an by I’m always causing trouble? I’m just concerned about you and doing this for your own good.”

Sarah ignored her and left. Emma’s grandmother nagged for a while before leaving.

At the back of the construction site, Sarah sneakily walked to a bronze statue and checked it. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, she heaved a sigh of relief. However, when she turned around, she saw a white plastic bag hanging on a branch not far away. Seeing her glance over, it even swayed strangely..

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