Fake Dad, True Love

eal! Mike and Yura were in love with each other. They often s

the stewed black chicken soup. She h

looked up at the televi

a young and beautiful female s

small mole on Mike's earlob

was

e, who had been married

im who forced her to sell her eggs in exchange for

he sofa. She tilted her eyes and looked at Jessie who was standing stiffly at the kitchen door with disdain. She snorted coldly from her nose, "I finally don't need to look

fell and she quickly used her hands to

e point that tears almost rolled down her face. She ran

e looked at Linda and forced a smile. "Mom, Mike is film

la

lashed over and splas

en seven years. You're not pregnant! If you weren't shameless enough to seduce my son at such a young age, "Do you thin

r head and felt b

a child. This way, perhaps

over, every time he came back, he would only say a few word

ective and took the initiative to ask for

sex, so how woul

ouch her for seven years. But how co

le to scoop up chicken soup. She brought it to Linda in

an

n the middle of the night? Do you have any brains? Mike can earn money. But that was

ou wanted to drink chicken soup during dinner. I specially went to the

stewing for two hou

I didn't m

mean? Alright, since you're going to get

thing else and quietly

hone

rom her husband, her sad heart su

to Sea Hotel, Room 1807. Also,

?" In fact, she wanted to ask why he stayed in h

ranged by her manager, she d

he marriage certificat

Before she could finish, the

uth. She couldn't help but recall the s

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ting or hype. T

marriage certificates into her bag. It was rare for her to

Ho

n. I don't want to see your wife in the countrysi

her in. Okay?" Mike hugged he

ll into his arm

ed her hands. "Let's

't miss me whe

about? I'm worried that she'll

me distance? Taking a car also tak

ke hugged

ted to make a call to confirm the room

e paused and she subconsc

nside called out a

n's voice was