The Reborn Wife Of The Tyrant CEO Chapter 7

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"Joshua's leg injury will definitely leave scars. The extra compensation is his due. You guys keep chatting, i've got stuff to deal with" Saying this, I turned and left The honeymoon period for the young couple was running out, probably only half a month left. In half a month, Damon would make his move, and Ariel would be his target. Joshua would lose his chance to chat and laugh with Ariel so freely. Thinking about it, Damon really pissed off. After leaving the hospital, I told Jas to go back to Starlight Estates, the mansion where Damon and I lived. I bought so supplents and they were there. I planned to take them ho and use them daily. With my mom's cooking skills, I could definitely gain so weight. The supplents were still in the living room, untouched. I had no idea whether Damon ca ho last night or the result of his conversation with Jade "Why didn't you get out of the car yesterday?" As I was about to leave with the supplents, Damon appeared at the top of the stairs. He was looking down at with an unhappy look. Why was he still ho? He usually ca back every three months. Damon was dressed in pure black howear, simple to the extre, but his face and figure made it extrely attractive. "I've never interfered with your rumored lovers before. Don't want to start now," I replied calmly. "Is that so? All of them lost their opportunities in the film and television industry one by one, negative news all over the place, was that a coincidence? Damon looked at expressionlessly. So, he knew what I did, but he never stopped , because those won were just his playthings. But Ariel was different. I just wanted to see her and have a chat, and Damon was like a raging lion, about to tear to pieces. I admitted, "You gave them lots of money and resources, which are technically our shared property. I just took a little back in another way. That's normal."

"Why didn't you ask Jade for it face to face last night? I gave her a set of apartnts, half of which are yours." Damon walked down the stairs and stood in front of . Much taller than , he was so intimidating. Has Damon gone mad? I frowned. Why was he talking about these boring things now? In a year at most, he would propose a divorce and plan to give a large amount of property. Why should I care about a set of apartnts? "I've accepted it, she's not the first and won't be the last. I can't get rid of everyone." I rushed to finish my sentence and left. I should have asked Iris to get the supplents. As I walked out the door, I felt Damon's icy gaze disappear. I put the bottles of pills in the back seat and told Iris to leave. When I got ho, I gave these bottles to the housemaid. My mom was cooking, which was one of her hobbies. My dad's car was back. When he saw at ho, he handed his phone, "What the hell is this?" When I saw the news, ["Hot actress" Jade denied any romance with the president of Coleman Co. after being seen entering a hotel together.] If these two really had any improper relationship, it should not be called a romance, but an illicit relationship. the phone went back to my father and comforted him, "Dad, these are all fake, you know Damon is a businessman, and sotis he has to socialize." My father said, "You're still defending him!" I was not defending Damon, I just didn't want my father's health to be affected by his anger. I moved my arm and said, "Then you go teach him a lesson!" I rolled up my daughter and gave him a complete change!" sleeves. was seriou at first, but he laughed when I joked. "You are always joking?"

I hugged my father's arm and explained to him, "Dad, don't be angry, think about how much Coleman Co. has contributed to our city, and you'll be happy." My father changed his attitude, "You have a point, not long ago Damon donated new tracks to several schools. He is really caring for the community and giving back to society." I agreed with him. As we were talking, my mom had prepared dinner, all my favorite dishes. Mothers were the best. The lunch was warm and cozy, but my dad had to go back to work, so I only had the afternoon with my mom. A few of my mom's friends ca over to play cards. Four won sat at a table, chatting and playing cards. I lay on the sofa and read the news about Damon and Jade. Jade explained that she and Damon were just friends. Because Damon was planning to invest in a drama for her to be the female lead, they t often, mainly to discuss filming. It seed Damon had invested so capital again. He was indeed very generous in this respect, which was also the simplest and most effective way to keep a mistress. I fell asleep on the sofa unconsciously, until my friend Luna called , I woke up. Looking at the ti, it was probably ti to go to the bar again. Luna shouted happily on the phone, "Co and drink, there are hot guys!" I asked, "How hot?" Luna exaggeratedly described, "Very hot, hurry over, Clara is already here, Sofia is attending a performance in another city, so she can't co." Ever since they found out I was divorcing Damon, my friends had been taking turns inviting out, either for dinner, karaoke, or shopping, always keeping busy. I knew they were afraid that I may have seed calm on the surface, but was actually very hurt inside, so they wanted to distract . I did need this kind of help, otherwise I couldn't help thinking about the past. I said, "I'll change and be right there." I hung up the phone, Luna had already sent the address. Half an hour later, I left the house full of energy, ready for the night life. Luna had been to almost every bar in the city. She knew where the good drinks and hot guys were. I had to admit, the guys Luna

brought this ti were very attractive, a bit like so celebrities. "Ugh!" I felt a little drunk and suddenly wanted to throw up. Man, it was a total bumr. Seeing a bunch of handso dudes, I couldn't help but compare them to Damon in my mind. I didn't interact with anyone else, and just kept knocking back drinks. Damon, either in looks or persona, was a cut above the rest. "Excuse , I need to hit the ladies' room," I got up and headed towards the bathroom. One of the handso guys quickly followed and reached out to steady . I didn't resist, relishing the gentle and considerate care. Once in the bathroom, I totally threw up. After rinsing my mouth and splashing so water on my face, I ca out to find the handso guy still waiting for . He asked "Can we exchange numbers?" "What's the point of exchanging numbers?" I feigned ignorance. "So we can stay in touch," he answered straightforwardly, "And if you ever feel lonely, you can reach out to anyti."