Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 469

However, Madam Marcy lost her patience and said, “Why are you crying?! If there’s something, why can’t you talk about it properly?!”

When Vania saw Madam Marcy, she trembled even more. Then, as if she had made up her mind, she gritted her teeth and lifted the blanket next to her, revealing the man sleeping next to her.

Mavis and Madam Marcy widened their eyes at the same time. “… How could this be?!”

It wasn’t Harold who was lying on Vania’s bed. Instead, it was Mr. Marcy who claimed that he was going to the toilet!

He opened his eyes in a daze after hearing the noise, rubbed his forehead, and scolded, “Why are you so noisy? Is your father or your mother dead?!”

him and grabbed his neck. “I knew you couldn’t bear to part with this

Marcy usually only knew how to go shopping, play cards, and gossip, her strength wasn’t small. She was so angry that she didn’t know how to restrain herself. When Mavis saw that Mr. Marcy was about to lose his breath, he quickly stepped forward to stop her. “Hey, sister-in-law, let go of your hand! If you don’t let go, he

pulled Madam Marcy away. He was so tired that he was out of breath. Mr. Marcy came to his senses and shouted angrily, “You crazy woman! Are you

pointed at Mr. Marcy’s nose and scolded, “I usually don’t bother with you when you’re fooling around outside. Now, this is the only chance we have to save Ariel. You still can’t control yourself… You don’t deserve to be her father at all! You

Vania and then

part with Vania, he wouldn’t go back on

a show, aren’t you?” Madam Marcy shrieked. “Did someone put a knife on

more she spoke, the angrier she became. She slapped Vania in the face. When Mr. Marcy saw that five fingerprints had appeared on Vania’s fair and tender face, his heart immediately ached. “Why did you

Madam Marcy was so angry that she went mad. “If it weren’t for this little slut seducing you, this matter wouldn’t have ended up in such a mess. I’m going to tear her face open in front of

trembled and threw herself into Mr. Marcy’s arms. She cried, “Uncle Marcy, save