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!”

in front of Queenie. Queenie clung

was originally dressed exquisitely in white, now looked like a green-haired monster rising from the garbage heap,

“Cough… cough… cough… retch…”

by water and kept coughing after getting on shore. The taste of dirty water was not good, which stimulated her to nausea

his hands behind his back and questioned, “What happened? You followed behind.

felt so wronged that she wanted to cry, and so sick that she wanted to vomit. It was also difficult to

slippery, and Queenie

heart. It was all because the damn Cecelia suddenly squatted

weasel, but got a

“Go and wash yourself!”

her, thinking

accompany you to the faucet

faintly curled her lips and looked at the extremely embarrassed Queenie. Her cold eyes were

any sneak attack next time, then

Alfred, let’s go

to visit the

courtyard, and asked, “Cecelia, what do you think? Is there any hope

day, I’m afraid it will never

became sharp, “What

into such a state. Shouldn’t you take responsibility for it?

sighed, “That’s because we lost The Collection of Fragrant Clothes, so we

really because of The Collection of

faintly displeased. “Otherwise, what

Alfred, why don’t we

“What deal?”

hint of suspicion on his aged face. He

Dyehouse to me, and I will be responsible for carrying forward the Songo

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 have risked my life to protect the Songo

the ownership and disposal rights of the Songo Dyehouse. Because the title deed

was stunned and gasped, “Did your

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