Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children

Chapter 1120 “Okay.” He raised his arms to surrender before he threw all his cigarettes and the lighter from his pocket into the trash can. 

“What should we do now?” he asked. He looked askance at his sister‘s indifferent and gorgeous side profile, appearing helpless. “I can‘t figure out their relationship. I can only leave this to you.” 

“I want to talk to Raina,” Melody said. “Although we can‘t tell her about Grapie‘s incident, I can at least understand what occupies her mind. I think she didn‘t just break up because George didn‘t accompany her. Something else must have happened that broke her heart completely.” 

“Sure,” Alden said casually. “If you can‘t handle her, I‘ll do it on my own.” 

He spoke leisurely, but coldness flashed in his eyes. 

Melody could not help but have goosebumps. “Al, you‘re a leader in the National Security Network. Can you stop behaving like a dangerous person? It‘s scary, okay?” she said. 

Alden replied, “Nonsense.” 

Was he dangerous? 

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and rest. We‘ll talk again tomorrow.” As Alden spoke, he yawned

any longer either. She turned back and walked

room was opened after a long time. Ninian walked over,

out, hidden, and eavesdropped, perhaps she would have

turned out that she was the culprit who had made Georgie sad for three years. Ninian felt extremely bad. She felt her heart seized, as though something was stuffed in her throat. She had difficulty breathing. “What are you thinking about, little girl?” She heard a teasing voice. Ninian turned around and saw Harold‘s eyes that looked sorry but unrestrained and friendly. “Don‘t tell me you‘re putting the blame on yourself, so you want

mischief. 

are you here?” Ninian was slightly

wouldn’t I think of it too?” Harold wrapped his arms around his chest, humped, and said, “Is that brat, Alden, still trying to hide things from me like when we were small? No way! The days when the three of them suppressed and fooled me with

cause yourself any trouble.” Harold tussled her soft hair, and his

Mel!” Ninian spoke seriously,

said, “Hmph!