Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 233 Are You an Idiot?

Ellen listened to Jamie with great effort.

Gastric ulcer? Illegitimate child? And Max, who suddenly appeared?

It turned out that there was a series of traps for her.

Why did they think she was worth the effort?

Even without these charges, Jamie would still torture her to death!

Why?

Ellen smiled brightly. “Jamie, I guess Fiona was the one who told you this! Gastric ulcer, illegitimate child, and affair. It was really hard for her to make up such a meticulous story, and find so many witnesses.”

“You shut up!” Jamie interrupted her with bloodshot eyes.

“You think you can speak her name? She is different from you. You are full of schemes!”

In Jamie’s heart, Fiona was a bit unreasonable, but she was bad on the surface and straightforward. She would not do such sinister tricks.

“Jamie, you just need to check whether my gastric ulcer is real.

You will know, and the child in my belly…”

Ellen suddenly stopped talking. This child was going to be left to her parents.

If Jamie knew, he definitely would not let her give birth to the child.

Jamie stared at her, his eyes cold. “What, you can’t say it. I’m afraid you don’t even know whose child it is! Since you want to be a slut, I will fulfill your wish today!”

He suddenly picked up Ellen with one hand and held her in his arms.

He suddenly felt that this damn woman was so light that he could lift her with one hand. Was this really the weight of a pregnant woman?

felt that even a ten-year-old child was

what he was going to do. She was very scared and struggled to say, “Jamie, where are you

came to the front of the car

“I can’t?”

coldly, took out a stack of documents,

Tell me again. Am

the documents. She picked up one piece of paper and looked at it carefully. It was a project. developed by the Robbins Group.

hands shook violently, and she picked up the next one and the next

on it, and it was covered with

an instant, her whole body trembled

it? Is

chattering. “This must have been forged by you. How

“Forge?”

a smile, “The whole process was recorded. Your father signed it on the bed in the ward. His trusted man, his vice president, personally gave it to him. He told your father that as long as your father signed it, you could still be the daughter of the Robbins family. Your father did

the vice president?” Ellen asked

thirty years. Her father trusted him

him? That old bastard came to me by himself, wagging his tail and begging me to give him a piece of the cake. He was willing to do anything

belief collapsed in

to be the most loyal and honest

the pile of paper

cigarette with a lighter. He took a puff, and the smoke swirled around him. “I can still stick them

was like a mad woman. She stuffed the pile of broken pieces of paper

finish swallowing, she put

interesting, but the longer he looked at her, the more he felt that something was wrong. She was preparing to stuff seven or eight of the paper into her

Was this woman crazy?

out his cigarette and reached out to stop her.

hear him, covering her mouth and swallowing the

passed through her throat, it was like a sickle with countless saw teeth, cutting her

her chin and said furiously, “Spit them

hurt so