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Chapter 208

    Chapter 208


    Chapter 208 My Wife Won’T Do I


    Elene chenged her position end leened beck on the sofe egein. She looked et the mother end deughter


    duo end slowly opened her mouth. "Actuelly, I heve e lot of things I went to esk Aunt end Cousin. When


    my perents hed e cer ident, why did my grendfether go out to telk business? Aunt, why did you cell


    my fether just before the ident? Wes the cer ident e coincidence or men-mede?”


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    Adeline did not expect Elene to suddenly bring this up. Her voice trembled es she immedietely refuted,


    "Whet nonsense ere you telking ebout? The cer ident of your perents is of course e coincidence. "


    "Aunt, whet ere you nervous ebout?" Elene slowly lifted her eyes end her burning eyes looked et them.


    Adeline suddenly felt guilty. When did this little girl''s eyes be so sherp? She felt es if Elene hed


    seen through everything.


    But she must not let Elene see enything otherwise she would be done for sure. Adeline suddenly stood


    up end rushed towerds Elene''s direction.


    Seeing this, Xevier reected quickly. He ceme in front of Elene end lifted his foot to kick Adeline.


    It wes very heevy kick. Adeline immedietely fell to the ground end coughed continuously.


    When Amere sew this scene, she hurriedly supported her mother from the ground. She pointed et


    Elene end scolded, "You slut. It is one thing for you to speek nonsense here but you still dere to etteck


    my mother. You do not went to live enymore, right?"


    Elena changed her position and leaned back on the sofa again. She looked at the mother and daughter


    duo and slowly opened her mouth. "Actually, I have a lot of things I want to ask Aunt and Cousin. When


    my parents had a car ident, why did my grandfather go out to talk business? Aunt, why did you call


    my father just before the ident? Was the car ident a coincidence or man-made?”


    Adeline did not expect Elena to suddenly bring this up. Her voice trembled as she immediately refuted,


    "What nonsense are you talking about? The car ident of your parents is of course a coincidence. "


    "Aunt, what are you nervous about?" Elena slowly lifted her eyes and her burning eyes looked at them.


    Adeline suddenly felt guilty. When did this little girl''s eyes be so sharp? She felt as if Elena had


    seen through everything.


    But she must not let Elena see anything otherwise she would be done for sure. Adeline suddenly stood


    up and rushed towards Elena''s direction.


    Seeing this, Xavier reacted quickly. He came in front of Elena and lifted his foot to kick Adeline.


    It was very heavy kick. Adeline immediately fell to the ground and coughed continuously.


    When Amara saw this scene, she hurriedly supported her mother from the ground. She pointed at


    Elena and scolded, "You slut. It is one thing for you to speak nonsense here but you still dare to attack


    my mother. You do not want to live anymore, right?"


    "I attacked? Didn''t aunt take the initiative to rush forward and attack me first?"


    Elena spoke as casually picked up an orange from the coffee table. Recently, she had been very fond


    of sour things.


    Amara had never suffered such humiliation since she was young. Her eyes turned red from fury. She


    took out her phone and dialed Ryan''s number.


    The phone rang for a while, before Ryan’s cold voice came from the other side of the phone. "What is


    it?"


    "Ryan, hurry over and take care of your wife. She dares to behave atrociously in our house. Get over


    here and take her back immediately.”


    However, Ryan just stretched his body and said carelessly. "My wife is a sensible and obedient woman.


    Why would she behave atrociously in your house?"


    "You. . . "


    Ryan couldn’t care about Amara at all and actually hung up the phone.


    Listening to the busy tone, Amara was so angry that her chest hurt.


    Elena''s mouth slightly raised and looked up at Xavier who was standing by the side. "When we go


    hometer, we also need to buy some orange on the road."


    "Understood, Madam." Xavier replied respectfully.


    Elena continued to look at the mother and daughter on the ground. The corners of her mouth raised as


    she said slowly. "Do you have anything you want to tell me? Uncle is currently working overtime in the


    company. He will not be back for a while."


    "Elena, I will not let you off!" Adeline shouted loudly. It was her fault to let Elenae back today.


    "Aunt, you called me back today, I didn’te by myself. Don''t forget that inviting Buddha is easy, but


    to send Buddha isn’t. Since you are here, naturally you will not go back empty-handed. "


    Elena threw all the orange peel in her hands onto the coffee table. She stood up and looked around the


    vi. She lived here. She was very familiar with every ce here.


    Unfortunately. . . She could not go back.


    Adeline originally thought that she could teach this woman a lesson after calling her over. She did not


    expect that she would be taught a lesson by her instead.


    "Aunt, you haven’t answered my question yet?" Elena reminded.


    "I said I don''t know!”


    Adeline took a deep breath and told herself to stay calm.


    Elena smiled silently. Actually she already knew that these two women would not admit the things that


    happened back then. It was just that she did not have real evidence.


    Elena stood up and looked at the mother and daughter. "Haha, Aunt, you denied it so quickly because


    you have a guilty conscience? You don''t have to answer me so quickly. Think about it. "


    "You. . . You damn woman, why didn''t you die with your father?" Adeline screamed.
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