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.

what you said just now!” Brielle took a

with that sentence? I accidentally made it too deep and asked if you hurt. I don’t know

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

Fleo was

to save

forget it. It doesn’t make sense to

North to take care of him 24 hours a day. He did not have the opportunity to look at those colorful

much younger than her, because he was protected too well,

her… who smeared the mud

that Fleo was deliberately making Kayden and the

it to me clearly now?” Fleo looked at her

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topic. “Hurry up and cut

her foot, acknowledging that he was really helping her continue to

the group that Matt had made.

originally wanted to explain.

thought, this kind of thing would only make it worse, and it would be like a cover up if she explained

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

unknown corner, suddenly appeared. He half–knelt beside Fleo. First, he sprayed his hand with

but kick Fleo, “You can just wash your hands by yourself. Why do you still want

of Young Master. Usually, there was nothing. to do beside Young Master. If

were paid by 140 thousand dollars. Each of them had a salary of 35,000 dollars per month. They wished they could shit for

just wiping his hands. They did not feel that this was a humiliation at all. If not for the young

reason why they took care of the young master so carefully was not because of the salary. It was because the young master was too delicate that they cared

every day and felt that the young master was too weak, like a fool.

to her side and sat down. He grabbed

Her fingernails were not long, but they were all in a mess. making it hard

her trim them into

nails, Fleo helped Brielle lie down and put

little spoon with both

took the spoon and carefully helped her dig her

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

to peel the fruit for her to eat.

the variety of fruits on the table was more complete than the fruits sold

stalls.

Brielle saw a

she could not shit, and left a black history behind, she did not feel much when facing this fruit alone, and could eat a few

this with Fleo, her