After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

She looked good, had a curvy figure, and a good temperament, and she was indeed a rich lady.

"Come on. Sit down quickly." Hale stood up from the sofa, very satisfied with Poppy's appearance. In particular, she was so young.

He couldn't be happier.

Tyrell said lightly, "Mr. King, I've sent my daughter to you. I hope you can keep your promise and transfer the money as soon as possible." "Okay, that's for sure. I'll transfer it now. I won't deceive you."

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“Then thank you, Mr. King." Mrs. Maskelyne couldn't help but laughing. "Honey, let's go, don't bother Mr. King and Poppy."

"Honey, you're right.” Tyrell curled his lips and looked at the 300 million that had just been on his account. "Mr. King, do whatever you want." His tone of voice was extremely meaningful.

It was extremely harsh to Poppy's ears, and she felt that in Tyrell's heart, she was not a daughter at all, but a pawn that could be exchanged for money.

She felt extremely uncomfortable, as if there were many steel needles stabbing her heart at the same time.

The pain was so intense that she almost suffocated.

She covered her chest in agony. She wanted to escape but had nowhere to go.

Was this really her fate?

Did she have to resign herself to being at the mercy of others, having no dignity, human rights, or her own ideas!

After sending Mr. and Mrs. Maskelyne away, Hale sent away all the servants in the living room.

"No one can step here without my order.”

At these words, the servants immediately went back to their own rooms.

In the large living room, only Poppy and Hale were left.

Seeing the man's pot belly and ugly face, Poppy retched.

She said reluctantly and indignantly, "Mr. King, I was forced. Please spare me."

I bought at a cost of 300 million. How can I let you go?" Mr. King

if you could give me

Poppy

step by step towards the young girl and began

I'll let you know how great

stomach trembled as he

"If you dare to come over again, I'll call the police!" “Just do

The man wasn't fear.

shoulder, and Poppy immediately slapped him

Her heart was racing.

Franklin

more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, so she simply ran towards the door. She couldn't just sit there and wait

potbellied man's footsteps came from behind her, and she had just run a

witch roofie

raised his hand and cupped her chin. “Want to escape? It's not that easy! " said the man

desperately shook her head, a pair of large

beg me! I'm going to fuck you!"

then, there was a loud

Hale was shocked.

towards the

that the door of the living room was kicked

woman

was dressed in

features and face were

eyes sent a

heels on her feet, which set off her

to get off of Hale the moment she saw Sylvia, her big

Franklin's wife, huh?" His lecherous

was Sylvia, who was not only a piano master, but also a master of painting and calligraphy, and had invested

more beautiful than

sounded disgusting. "Another beautiful lady, are you going to sleep with me? It's better

sick. "Rubbish! You're not worthy to inhale the same air as me

as he reached out and grabbed Poppy's neck, “Look carefully, this woman was sold to me by