My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball

Chapter 1950

Chapter 1950 Butterflies In The Stomach

After some serious consideration, Andrius decided to go over and help Beatrice.

After all, he had caused the car accident. Ever since he knew that she was Alistair's biological sister, he felt an inexplicable sense of alienation in his heart.

However, after leaving the traffic police station, he first bought plenty of herbal supplements and went to Mary's villa to deliver them to Mrs. Wilson.

When he arrived at the villa, Mrs. Wilson walked out enthusiastically. She helped Andrius carry the items and offered him tea.

"Andrius, are you free now? Go and check on Mary. She's not feeling well today!"

From Mrs. Wilson's request, Andrius realized that Mary's car was still in the yard.

"What? Mary is sick?" Andrius could not help showing concern and walked into the living room.

Immediately, Mrs. Wilson smiled knowingly. Her daughter was not truly sick. She had just been working too hard recently, and her menstrual period arrived. Thus, she was in a lot more pain than usual.

Andrius went straight to Mary's room on the second floor.

The door was closed. He knocked on it and called out,"

Mary, are you inside? Am I bothering you? How do you feel? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

a little taken aback when she

tone made her a little

fine. Why are you here?" she asked aloud, got up quickly, and

thought, 'Andrius wouldn't just push

her mind that the door was not

of

She felt the cool wind blowing across

and his eyes

such a thing to happen either. He was dumbfounded and did not

Close the door!" Mary quickly covered herself with both hands

heating up, and

she wished the ground would open up

I'm sorry..." Andrius quickly looked away. His tongue was

close the door.

was a soft

her daughter's scream. She became suspicious and

Mary hurriedly shouted from the

okay. I only took off the top

There was a tingle on the top of his scalp and a

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