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.

mother, glaring at her with a cold and sharp gaze. Tell me where Melinda is! I found out that Hobson was

to feel guilty at those

cold sweat as she tried to hold her

and his face was livid. Tll ask you one last time.

son was serious, Jennifer

in his chest before he asked again, “How did you

woman replied indifferently. “No one

“Where in Navelic?”

replied. She didn’t sound like she

most important thing he had to do now

his gaze once again fixed on Monica. Seeing this, Monica felt her chest tighten in fear, and she was so on edge that

out of the picturel” Stanley insisted firmly. “Go to Max and hand over your work. I want you to resign within a week and disappear from

uttered felt like tons of needles piercing her

looked away before he turned around and left.novelxo.com

instinctively chased

stairs while she stumbled and fell against the railing. “Stanley!” As the pain in her abdomen added

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

stood by the French windows, watching