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President Brown's Rebellious Wife

Chapter 9 The terrible husband

Word Count: 675    |    Released on: 16/02/2023

bright red blood quickly penetrat

xpression, and she smashed th

at came over. But because of the excessive movement, she torn the wound

the crutch. Nancy Moore ignored the pa

oom and saw Nancy Moore sna

let go. Nancy Moore successfully grabbed the crutc

red, "You and your cheap mother should

ing hit by the crutch. And when she fell, she pul

ed, went straight to Lucy Mil

it me a few more times. Francis, don't blame Nancy. It's all m

gently held Lucy Miller and kissed he

"Francis, let me go. I really love you and don't want to make you embarrasse

dn't she find out before that Lucy

for her?" Francis Jones looked at L

y waist..." Lucy Miller fainte

r and turned back to glaring at Nancy Moore. His f

and said with confidenc

and he roared, "I saw it with my own eyes! Why di

to explain. Because no matter wha

she was a w

ng wrong with Lucy, I will never forgive you!" Fran

on. And the pain in the waist was extremely

ight, shining on her body, cold and lonely, but

felt a sticky liquid dripping down the

injury. Ignoring the desperate look of Nancy Moo

ore and more blurred. Someone seemed to be calling her in her e

ctor to the ward, he smelled a stron

were closed tight

nds and lifted the quilt gently. He saw that

nt were stunned by the

en a woad. It w

Who did it!" Sam Br

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President Brown's Rebellious Wife
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“Nancy Moore had been Mrs. Jones in name for three years and finally she was left to her own device. It was said that there was a trend of raising little fresh meat and manly guys so she posted on the social media: I want to raise a manly guy. Please recommend! Master Brown left a message: A cute manly guy wants to be raised! Nancy was reluctant to accept him. She didn't expect that this manly guy not only lusted for her, but also was very thirsty. Nancy rubbed her sore waist and argued in rage, "I don't want a manly guy!" Master Brown sneered, "Too late! But we can bear some little manly guys to seduce other women."”