Fated To Be His Debtor

dining table, elegantly eating breakfast. The dining table was so large bu

, she asked the butler who stood behind her. Her c

ed slightly and

eft the bed

eat breakfast. Suddenly she felt strange again, thought for a mom

Where is

is morning there is no sign of her. No wonder Mrs. Antho

ast night, she and Mr. Robert...." The butler s

er originally cold face s

said . .

ng of the housekeeper's words, if t

s so f

hen everyone heard the sound of "pop, pop, pop" of the high heels going downstairs. A

e smile on his face is ful

How are you today? Did my

ly have your cousin." Mrs. Anthony put his hand on the g

diately turned red. She shyly stomped he

king fun o

e is how c

y couldn't help but laugh, pulle

." After saying this, Mrs. Anthony

ler immediately prep

n, with no intention of

ere's c

but laugh, but still didn't say anything, just raised his

to the second floor, her eyes suddenly lit up. She immediately le

ber

erson stepped down. But on his handsome face was a piece of ice, making him look

his face. She happily grabbed his

s have breakf

looking at his son, with a little joy on her face. T

is Je

face deepened. Then he knocked Mary's hand away, tu

r him, hurriedly shouted, but stil

the car was heard quickly, then

t Mrs. Anthony, angry pouting. Her

after staring at the empty large door for a moment, suddenly said

or, a moment later came down again. Mrs. Anthony

? Hasn't she

. . is not in the ro

ony marveled, "Did you see h

y in the morning? She didn't even bother to i

did nothing wrong, in her eyes, if a woman could sell her body for mo

t know..." The butler also frown

ster returned, there seemed to

heard a little movement. With Robert's tem

nthony was taken

e here for me right

d a taste for breakfast. But Mary next to his gr

whole villa from top to bottom but st

n't say goodbye and left, three days later,

ement that was so black that the water could not flow. After seeing Jennifer lying o

! Call th

y ran over. He did a series of tests

didn't drink water for se

ldn't help but sigh silently,

ant bruises and dark red kiss marks all over her bod

could endure that torture? Mrs. Anthony's cold h

at Mrs. Anthony sitting upright on the sofa, his eyebrows raised slightly. Then h