From Secret Wife to Queen of Her World by Anonymous

Chapter 325 The Door Of The Lounge Opened

In the office,

Gabriel was tied to a chair and saw the toys left behind by the brothers Jaxon and Joshua, as well as his daughter's pink fox. The thick, ink-like eyes swept over a faint soft light.

"You didn't tie me up, but I would still follow you."

The man pursed his thin lips and looked at Hazel, who was tidying up the documents on the table in front of her. He regained his deep and powerful voice.

Hazel didn't even lift her eyes and continued with the movement in her hands.

"The best thing for prisoners is to speak less."

The feeling of being tied to a chair was not pleasant for the tall man. He silently stared at her busy profile, with a soft glow in his eyes.

She quickly left when her gaze turned towards me.

After finishing her work, Hazel finally had time to deal with Gabriel's matters. She poured herself a cup of coffee and sat on the sofa, crossing her legs lazily, and glanced lazily at the man opposite her.

"How did you come up from there?"

"Climbed up." Gabriel answered honestly.

Below is a cliff, this person is really reckless.

Hazel's almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly as she looked directly into his eyes and said, "Leila is not here. Don't come here again in the future. If you want to see her, go to Seattle."

They used to go to Seattle regularly on weekends to see Jaxon and Joshua, and occasionally they would bring the two sons over to play here.

Her gaze lingered on his face.

Gabriel lifted his eyelids, his gaze suddenly darkened, as if something was about to burst out from the depths of his black pupils.

His thin lips slightly parted, "I didn't come to see my daughter."

The man's deep eyes were filled with indistinct and complex emotions, his voice slightly hoarse as he locked his

A meaningful sentence made Hazel furrow her brow.

gaze with hers.

“I advise you not to show off like a peacock, otherwise you can expect to write applications every time you see your daughter in the future." Especially the man, with a stubble on his face, and his only good-looking eye hidden by the bangs on his forehead.

Suddenly, the phone on the sofa vibrated.

Caller ID: Ricky.

She walked to the French window and answered the phone. As she heard what the person on the other side said, her brows furrowed and she asked, "When?"

Ricky's car, at this moment, was right outside the ZN Experimental Base gate.

at a certain office in the main building, where the lights were on, and said in a

on the chair, thought

Gabriel's wrist and told him

glimpse of the caller

knew that the person calling her was

asking him to leave

an endless depth

something to talk

about."

was still half an hour before the time Ricky had

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Chapter 325 The Door

"What's the matter?"

matter for now, leave it to

and asked, "How do you want

Verw

speaking, "Give me another month's time. Once I have

Satisfied?

into laughter, how familiar this sentence

many times from

eyes darkened as she reminded him, "Gabriel, all of this

you'

for him, she didn't want these peach blossoms to come and

your fault that I had trouble before because

and walked to the door,

so indifferent, Gabriel couldn't express what he felt in

resist me

them to discuss

Ricky arrived, he would see Gabriel and things would be difficult to

unclear what hidden tasks he was doing every day, she didn't

to expose your identity if you come

statement has already been expressed in a

finished speaking, the elevator

had no choice but to push Gabriel into the office.

of helplessness, she could only arrange him in

Don't

the rope that had just been untied on the office carpet. She thought for a moment and still felt

to dislike

troublesome if someone suddenly came out and disrupted the time in the

finished surveying the layout of the lounge when he saw the room

Ten minutes later.

the lounge and just as she did, there was a knock on the

behind him, and the rope that bound him was not very tight to begin with. A slight twist was enough to

just saw her as soon as he got

his footsteps slightly hesitated as

held a late-night snack in his hand, with a strong smell of milk. "Leila said that you really liked eating the egg tarts from this place, just fresh out of