From Secret Wife to Queen of Her World by Anonymous

Chapter 301 Who Do You Think You Are?

In front of the Campbell's villa.

Hazel had just sent her two sons back to their old house and was getting ready to take her daughter to the airport.

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Leila carried the latest pink fox backpack and ran ahead, bouncing and jumping. Every now and then, she looked back to see if her mother was catching up and when she saw her getting closer, she continued running forward.

Hazel followed behind her, smiling as she watched her, while cautioning her to be careful.

Just walked out of the old house.

She saw the black limited edition sports car parked next to their car, and at that moment Alfred was looking at her with a gloomy and serious expression.

Leila saw the uncle approaching aggressively, his dark bright eyes flickering with curiosity and caution. She quickly turned around and ran back to Harel, tightly gripping her fingers.

When there were children around, especially when he was being stared at by her innocent gaze, Alfred didn't dare to raise his voice.

Gabriel was so concerned about this child now that he was afraid of being carried out horizontally.

And Lucia is her godmother, so he is also the child's godfather, no matter what he says.

Alfred lowered his voice and said, "Hazel, let's talk."

She directly picked up the child without looking at him and walked past him, gently placing the child into the car.

Then, turning around, she looked at him and said, "What are we talking about?"

"You came over and spoke, it's not good for the child to hear, it affects your image as a mother."

Alfred had just taken a few steps to the side when he saw Leila poke her head out, her fair cheeks showing disapproval towards his words.

Leila pursed her lips and defended, "Uncle, Leila has already heard it, you don't have to say it if you're worried about it."

After speaking, she looked up at Hazel beside the car and said with a smile, "Mom, is what Leila said right?"

Alfred: "...

At such an old age, I was still being confronted by a toddler who was over two years old.

Hazel pinched her daughter's soft cheeks and smiled, her lips curling upwards. "Leila is right,” she said.

The child's clear and transparent eyes quickly shifted to Alfred's face, with his chin slightly raised, as if telling him, "Did you hear it?"

that could speak. Her chin lifted in a proud and sassy manner, exactly like his brother's icy

He sighed.

take the initiative and walk over, lowering my voice as I spoke kindly, “Hazel, why do you target Elizabeth? She's

know that these things you caused will directly ruin that

Elizabeth with eyes swollen from crying, he couldn't help but feel even more resentful towards Hazel for doing these things, as it reminded him of her sister's frail appearance when she was entrusted with the care of their

softly, "You didn't let me see Lucia,

the civil affairs bureau in the past. Now, she also heard her godmother's name and his words of defending others. With a cunning turn in her dark eyes, she

was not good.

man even blamed her? When it was time to watch,

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come over and show concern and blame

"But you

time and it was impossible for her to cause

What a pair of brothers who could really have fun

same as

mocking curve at the corner of her mouth, Alfred furrowed his brow and felt displeased

"What

fortunate, fortunate that Lucia saw through you and left early." Hazel's voice was

cancelled her phone number and cut off contact with everyone related

felt an unnamed fire

delayed the process of obtaining the divorce certificate, he and she

is it of yours whether my husband and I get divorced or not? Hazel, have you overstepped your boundaries? Just because you

sneering, "You don't care who I am, the ex-wife. If you have the guts, go

Alfred: "..."

did Gabriel endure that prickly woman

of applause could be heard coming from

Mom was so cool!" The admiration and praise in Leila's eyes were a mockery

the armrests of the leather chair, leaning out halfway

and uncle. She saw him being described by her mother as having eyes like ice cubes, and she couldn't help but

my uncle said that men who

had no doubt that the "uncle" she referred to was none

should call me 'godfather'." Godfather? She

of "I don't understand what you're

flickering in her innocent eyes, as if Alfred in front of her was some annoying

called her cheap dad yet, how could this

eyes and smiled

"Uncle,

get a notebook, I want to