From Secret Wife to Queen of Her World by Anonymous

Chapter 342 It's Not Us

Those who constantly said, "Little girl, you can't do this, you can't do that," were speaking with a fatherly tone.

Hazel was really annoyed by people who put on airs.

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Suddenly seeing her emotional side, Jadon was taken aback and etched the slight impatience in her eyes into his memory. He admitted that those people indeed had the problems she had mentioned.

But isn't the focus now on retrieving everything from the Fowler family?

"Don't pretend to be angry with a straight face. I know those words you just said were just for show, right?"

"But you underestimated these old foxes. Don't be fooled by their apparent anger caused by you. In reality, they are all pretending. Their hearts have long been wild, and they may not even listen to my words, let alone someone they have never seen before, a descendant of the Fowler family."

"... The most important thing for us now is to retrieve the assets they still have."

Hazel looked at the man in front of her, who was talking animatedly. His hair had grown longer, indicating that he hadn't been getting it cut recently. It seemed like he was planning to grow his hair out.

"It wasn't us."

The sudden four words from her stopped the sound behind Jadon.

Jadon squinted his eyes and looked at the cold and elegant woman in front of him, clearly sensing the indifference towards their relationship in her words.

"What do you mean, what do you mean it's not us, are you questioning me?"

He stared straight into her eyes, with an expression of displeasure that he couldn't hide on his face. The slightly narrowed pupils made it difficult to discern the emotions deep within his eyes.

She slowly got up and leaned forward, smiling as she asked, "Shouldn't I... question it?"

Long and fair fingertips gently landed on the position of his temple, the movement was light, as if a feather brushed across his cheek, causing a slight itch.

Fingers traced along the distinct contours of his face, gradually reaching his Adam's apple, feeling the curve of his throat beneath the fingertips. The smile at the corner of Hazel's mouth grew

wider.

The pleasant scent emanating from her body infiltrated the man's nostrils as they got closer, gradually ascending to his brain.

His black pupils never left her red lips, and as they were about to touch each other, she turned her face away and leaned close to his ear, whispering in a voice that shocked him like a bolt from the blue.

"Without my consent, or more accurately, without the consent of the descendants of the Fowler family, would they have died?"

Jadon's narrowed eyes suddenly froze, breaking away from the ambiguous atmosphere she had deliberately created, and a coldness slowly overflowed in her eyes.

said, "What are

between the two

Jadon, who had just snapped out of his thoughts,

bracelet on her wrist, shimmered with every movement she made while brewing tea, standing

from me, then you must be prepared to be controlled

faintly as she said, "After all... what they lost was just a life, but what I lost was the wealth my grandfather

was enveloped in a faint fragrance of tea. Jadon's

you think

again, with a smile that

it doesn't mean that Hazel

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mentioning that the wealth they held in their hands was

else she didn't know, why would they

it didn't involve life and death, they definitely wouldn't

nervous.

and her situation

man furrowed his brow and carefully appraised

seriousness behind her ambiguous

care about the people downstairs, Jadon's impression of Hazel was once again disrupted. He picked up the tea cup in

the tea, and

Hazel, behind the

a few people downstairs

completely focused on Hazel. The celestial being in the sky had suddenly transformed into an underground monster.

her.

Hazel didn't mind

Garrett had already started pacing back and forth, occasionally looking up towards the direction of

up there for an hour, why hasn't he come

already teamed up with the Fowler family against us? The appearance and physique of the person from the Fowler

quipped, "Are those two holes under your

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a woman's appearance and figure, or should you think about how to save your lives? If I'm

face changed first, as he was the oldest among these people, now at the age of

had memories and had witnessed how skilled Marlon was. If it weren't for his longing for his deceased wife,

him alone.

of love brain,

thought that

back-up plans.

hearts so clearly. While