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.

"What are

creating distance between the two of them, and sat back down on her own

front of them, there was freshly brewed tea. Hazel caught a glimpse of Jadon, who had just snapped out of his thoughts, and smiled as

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

you must be prepared

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

in a faint fragrance of tea. Jadon's eyebrows

do you think I should have

threw the question back at him again, with a

didn't say some things, it doesn't mean

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their hands was all from the Fowler family, wasn't it just to provoke her

would they

involve life and death,

nervous.

and her situation became

his brow and carefully appraised the

the seriousness behind

that she truly didn't care about the people downstairs, Jadon's impression of

smelled the fragrance of the tea, and quietly

Hazel, behind

footage showed a

of those people. His attention was now completely focused on Hazel. The celestial being in the sky had

her.

Hazel didn't mind his gaze

pacing back and forth, occasionally looking up towards

for an hour, why hasn't he come down

that he had already teamed up with the Fowler family against us? The appearance and physique of the person from the Fowler family were indeed perfect. It is not surprising that Jadon, this

"Are those two holes under your

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appearance and figure, or should you think about how to save your

first, as he was the oldest among these people,

his deceased wife, not to mention those people in Northfield, even all the people who were eyeing the Fowler family would not

him alone.

genius of love

never thought that Marlon

back-up plans.

people's hearts so clearly. While distributing assets to them, he