Married by Accident, Taming the Billionaire

Chapter 371

Chapter 371 She Wanted To Make A Deal With Him (Extra)

Coincidentally, Cecelia suddenly squatted down, and Queenie, who threw herself into the air, fell uncontrollably into the dye vat.

“Ahh…”

Queenie screamed and fell into the dye vat with a “plop”, splashing a large area of dark green water.

The surrounding people all stepped back in surprise.

The dyeing vat was not very deep. After she fell headlong into the dyeing vat, her body was immediately surrounded by dirty, foul-smelling water.

Queenie kept struggling in the dirty water, but the more she struggled, the more she polluted.

Looking at the struggling woman, Cecelia’s eyes were cold. She had caught Queenie’s little trick behind her in the water’s reflection.

Queenie wanted to push her down, so Cecelia squatted down in time to let Queenie fan the air.

Now Queenie went down to feel the taste of the dye vat.

“Help…”

Everyone came to their senses. Cecelia exclaimed, “Oh my God, why do Queenie fall into the dye vat?”

Alfred looked at his granddaughter who had fallen into the dye vat and did not know what to say about her. “Edwin, don’t just stand there. Go down and save your sister!”

“Okay, I’ll go down right away!”

Edwin was about to take off his shoes and go down to save Queenie, but Cecelia had already found a bamboo pole. “No need to go down, I have a bamboo pole!”

She stuck the bamboo pole into the water and the bamboo pole just stabbed Queenie’s stomach. Queenie let out a painful howl, “Ah…”

“Sorry, Queenie, I don’t notice. Grab the bamboo pole and come up quickly!”

pole in front of Queenie. Queenie clung to it and was pulled to

who was originally dressed exquisitely in white, now looked like a green-haired

“Cough… cough… cough… retch…”

shore. The taste of dirty water was not good, which stimulated her to nausea and vomit

her like this, he frowned. He stood up with his hands behind his back and questioned, “What happened? You

to cry, and so sick that she wanted to

by the dye vat is slippery, and Queenie accidentally slipped on her feet. I almost slipped just now, so you should be

because the damn Cecelia suddenly squatted down, or else she

the weasel, but got a lot

“Go and wash yourself!”

at her, thinking she was more

I’ll accompany you to the

the extremely embarrassed Queenie. Her cold eyes were full of

any sneak attack next time, then

let’s

continued to visit the

asked, “Cecelia, what do you think? Is there any hope for us to rebuild

hands for one more day, I’m afraid it

became sharp, “What do

sixty years? The Songo Dyehouse has fallen into such a state. Shouldn’t you take

altered slightly, and he sighed, “That’s because we lost The Collection of Fragrant Clothes, so we can’t

because of The Collection

Alfred faintly displeased. “Otherwise, what else could it

why don’t

“What deal?”

his aged face. He could

and I will be responsible for carrying forward

been passed down for hundreds of years. It is a microcosm of history and the essence of the Songo family. How can I transfer it casually? If I can transfer it, do you know how many people want it? I

“Granduncle Alfred, it’s not because you want to protect the Songo Dyehouse, but because you don’t have the ownership and disposal rights of the

gasped, “Did your grandmother give it to

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