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?

a ten-year-old child

very scared and struggled to say, “Jamie, where are you taking me? Put me down! I don’t even want the company. You can’t do this to

care about what she said. He came to the front

“I can’t?”

laughed coldly, took out a stack of documents, and threw them on Ellen’s

me again.

the documents. She picked up one piece of paper and looked at it carefully. It was

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

it, and it was covered with

an instant, her

look and sneered, “How is it? Is this

were chattering. “This must have been forged by you. How could my father sign this kind of

“Forge?”

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

vice president?”

thirty years. Her father trusted him very much and never

to me by himself, wagging his tail and begging me to give him a piece of the cake. He was

belief collapsed

most loyal and honest person, was actually the one who betrayed her

suddenly tore up the pile of paper

against the side of the car, and slowly lit a cigarette with a lighter. He took a puff, and the smoke swirled around him. “I can still stick them back together, even

she was like a mad woman. She stuffed the pile of broken pieces of paper into her mouth and

swallowing,

at her, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Was this woman crazy?

his cigarette and reached out to stop her. He said angrily,

if she did not hear him, covering

the dry paper passed through her throat, it was like a sickle with

her chin and said furiously,

continued. It hurt so much that her throat