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?"

was struck by Leila's eyes that could speak. Her chin lifted in a proud and sassy manner, exactly like his brother's icy glare when he looked at him. It was a complete expression of disdain, as if saying, "Who do you

He sighed.

my voice as I spoke kindly, “Hazel, why do you target Elizabeth? She's just a little girl and hasn't done anything to provoke

you caused

when Alfred saw 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

"You didn't let me see Lucia, I

past. Now, she also heard

newcomer was not good. We must not let Mom

was

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something happened to someone now, he knew to come over and show concern and blame others for not letting him see

"But you

at that time and it was impossible for her to cause any harm

of brothers

same as Gabriel's when he

Alfred

asked, "What were

not ironic, it's fortunate, fortunate that Lucia saw through you and left early."

cooling-off period after the divorce, Lucia directly cancelled her phone number and cut off contact with everyone related to him, except for her close

felt an unnamed fire burning fiercely in his

which delayed the process of obtaining the divorce certificate, he and she would probably have

and I get divorced or not? Hazel, have you overstepped your boundaries? Just because you are my brother's ex-wife doesn't mean I

who I am, the ex-wife. If you have the guts, go

Alfred: "..."

endure that prickly woman for five

sound of applause could be heard coming from

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

hands on the armrests of the leather chair,

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

my uncle said that men who

"uncle" she referred to was none other than that

call me 'godfather'." Godfather? She was still

him a direct expression of "I don't

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

called her cheap dad yet, how could this uncle have the audacity to take

and

"Uncle,

quickly get a notebook, I want to introduce all