God, the Real Miss Hated Everyone Equally

Chapter 115

Kayden’s eyes were full of disbelief, staring at Brielle’s face in the video.

Brielle was actually with a man.

Moreover, Brielle was still wearing pajamas.

That man even said something like that…

Even if they didn’t do anything, the fact that she was in the same room with the man in her pajamas was enough to prove how close they were.

Kayden’s eyes instantly turned gloomy.

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He opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn’t say anything and directly quit the video call.

The whole process only took one or two seconds.

“Sister E. you go ahead first. I’ll hang up first. When you come back, we’ll celebrate for you.”

Matt, George, and Micah also quickly quit the video call.

The whole process was very fast, and Brielle did not have time to speak.

She put down phone and looked up at Fleo. “Did you do it on purpose?”

Fleo stopped what he was doing and raised his eyes to look at her, his clear eyes filled with confusion. “What did I do?”

“You know very well in you heart!”

“Are

you saying that I cut your nails too deep? Why do you think that I cut your flesh on purpose? Am I that bad in your heart?”

His voice was muffled and sounded a little wronged.

you said just now!” Brielle took

made it too deep and asked if you hurt.

Brielle’s mouth twitched and she said speechlessly, “Say it clearly next time!”

Fleo was puzzled.

save you,

It doesn’t make sense to you. One day, you

East, West, Paul, and North to take care of him 24 hours a day. He did not have the opportunity to look at those colorful things. It was normal for him not to feel that there was ambiguity in those words.

because he was protected too well, his heart was still as pure

was not like her… who smeared the mud on her body evenly.

deserved to die. She actually suspected that Fleo was deliberately making Kayden and

you explain it to me clearly now?” Fleo looked at her with a pure and harmless smile on his

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and changed the topic. “Hurry up and cut

was really helping

opened the

wanted to explain.

kind of thing would only make it worse, and it would be like a cover up

were just ordinary friends. They misunderstood, and there was no need

half–knelt beside Fleo. First, he sprayed his hand with disinfectant alcohol, and then carefully wiped it three

by yourself. Why do you still

“Miss, don’t blame Young Master. It is my honor to be able to take care of Young Master. Usually, there was nothing. to do beside Young Master. If you don’t

Each of them had a salary of 35,000 dollars per month. They wished they could shit for their young

this was a humiliation at all. If not for the young master’s objection, they would have stayed by his side and wiped his butt when

the young master so carefully was not because of the salary. It was because the young master was too delicate that they cared for him from the bottom of their hearts

felt that the young master was too

Brielle’s foot off the sofa, moved to her side and sat down. He grabbed her

her own teeth to repair her nails. Her fingernails were not long, but they were all in a mess. making it hard

seriously helped her trim them into a perfect

nails, Fleo helped Brielle lie down and put

little spoon

the spoon and carefully helped her dig her

the corners of her car, Fleo was finally satisfied and did not

peel the fruit for

the variety of fruits on the

stalls.

a familiar plate

she could not shit, and left a black history behind, she did not feel much

she saw this with Fleo, her