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.

the main building, where the lights were on,

at the man on the chair, thought for a moment, and

the rope from Gabriel's wrist and told

a glimpse

the person calling her

moment, when she heard her asking him to leave for another

squinted, revealing an endless

had something

about."

and realized there was still

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"What's the matter?"

matter for now,

and asked, "How do you

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before speaking, "Give me another month's time. Once I have dealt with the matters at hand,

Satisfied?

into laughter, how familiar this

many times from

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

you'

these peach blossoms to come and bother her. It

I had trouble before

turned around and walked to the door, opened it,

Gabriel couldn't express

resist me like

it still necessary for them to discuss the

time passed by, Hazel worried that when Ricky arrived, he would see Gabriel and things

he was doing every day, she didn't

it's easy for you to expose your identity if you come to me, so

has already been expressed in a sufficiently tactful

speaking, the elevator today made a "ding" sound indicating its

had no choice but to push Gabriel into the office. The minimalist decoration style didn't

she could only arrange him in the

honest! Don't

on the office carpet. She thought for a moment and still

seemed to dislike

be troublesome if someone suddenly came out and disrupted the time

when

Ten minutes later.

and just as she did, there was a knock

behind him, and the rope that bound him was not very tight to

her as soon as he got off

to the office, his footsteps slightly hesitated as he stepped

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 the oven, best enjoyed