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.

certain office in the main building, where the lights were on,

and glanced at the man on the chair,

wrist and told him to leave

just caught a glimpse of the caller

that the person calling

asking him to leave

revealing an endless depth of meaning

"I had something to talk

about."

on her watch and realized there was still half an hour

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Door Of The

"What's the matter?"

handle the Lambert family's matter

an eyebrow and asked, "How do you

Verw

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

Satisfied?

into laughter, how

it many times from him in

she reminded him, "Gabriel, all of this trouble is caused

you'

how many peach blossoms were blooming for him, she didn't want these peach blossoms to come and bother her. It should have been his responsibility

that I had trouble before because you didn't handle

to the door, opened it, and

Gabriel couldn't express what he

you resist

discuss the issue of resistance or non-

arrived, he

he was doing every day, she didn't want to get involved in his affairs, lest it would trigger

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

been expressed

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

Gabriel into the office. The minimalist decoration style didn't provide any hiding

of helplessness, she could only arrange him

Don't

just been untied on the office carpet. She thought for a

seemed to

be troublesome if someone suddenly came out and

surveying the layout of the lounge when he saw the

Ten minutes later.

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

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

as soon as

the office, his footsteps slightly hesitated as

milk. "Leila said that you really liked eating the egg tarts from this place,