Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 211 Has She Gone Crazy?

“Miss Fox, I truly love him…” Monica’s voice trembled as tears streamed down her face. “In this world, no one besides you loves him more than I do… I promise I won’t cause any more trouble. Please let me stay by his side!”

Stanley was standing at the doorway as he witnessed Monica kneeling on the ground, desperately clutching his mother’s wrist.

Every word she spoke earlier had reached Stanley’s ears.

It disgusted him. If it weren’t for her meddling, his mother wouldn’t have become so heartless!

Anger flickered in Stanley’s eyes and a chilling aura surrounded him.

He took a few steps forward and forcefully pulled Monica up by the arm. “Get lost!” he shouted while throwing her to the side without any mercy.

Ah

With a cry of pain, the woman spun and slammed her abdomen hard against the edge of a table, causing her face to contort in agony as her whole body went numb.

Jennifer was also startled by her son’s actions.

sharp gaze. Tell me where Melinda is! I found out

to feel guilty at

leaned against the table and broke out in a cold sweat as she tried to hold her breath and endure

to?” His voice trembled and his

Jennifer regained her composure and confessed,

quiet and he felt a sharp pain in his chest before he asked again, “How did you make

went willingly, the middle-aged woman replied indifferently.

“Where in Navelic?”

replied. She didn’t

most important thing he had to do now was to

again fixed on Monica. Seeing this, Monica felt her chest tighten in fear, and she was so on edge that she felt like she was about to

never marry you even with Melinda out of the picturel” Stanley insisted firmly. “Go to Max and hand over your work. I want you to resign within a week

uttered felt like tons of

he turned

instinctively

and fell against the railing. “Stanley!” As the pain in her abdomen added to the pain in her heart, tears of sorrow streamed down her

up inside her. That feeling of having lost something a thousand times over without ever truly

leave the room. Instead, she stood by the French windows, watching her son get into his