Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, August's face suddenly turned gloomy. He tightened his brows and asked coldly , "I have already booked a hotel for my father to pick up the wind and dust, why did I suddenly return to the old house?"                 <

Seeing to hear the displeasure in August's tone, Bishop lightly explained with a chuckle, "Dad said he wanted to go back to see Grandma first, so he went back to the old house first."

August frowned, said nothing, hung up the phone, and turned to walk back.

Seeing this situation, Lucia quickly followed and asked," Mr.

Adams , what's the matter?"

"The person was picked up by Bishop and returned to the

old house."

Saying that, they got into the car one after the other, and

after instructing the driver, August tilted his head, stared at

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her with dark eyes, raised his lips and said, "If you don't want

to go with me, I'll let the driver take you alone later, go back."

Although August didn't say a few more words, Lucia could feel the coldness emanating from him. She took a deep breath and said in a businesslike manner, "It's okay, I'll go with you."

Hearing that, August didn't say anything more. The black car sped all the way, and an hour had passed when it arrived at the old house.

The car stopped in the yard, got out of the car, Lucia quickly followed August and followed him through the gate. When they got to the door, before they even went in, they already heard the sound of conversations coming from inside. The moment she stepped into the door, Lucia saw that August's back stiffened for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, someone had already walked in. She hurriedly followed, and as soon as she looked up, she saw

 

people sitting on the sofa. Except for the grandmother and Bishop and Bob in wheelchairs next to her, the other sitting on the sofa was a spirited middle-aged man, and he The woman beside her was well-maintained, gracefully dressed, and looked a dozen years younger than the man. Needless to say,

faces

vaguely.

forward and bowed respectfully to say hello, "Father,

and smiled, with a kind look, and said with a smile," August, sit down,

sank suddenly, "Who let him

down for me!"

and even Bishop next to

what are you doing! August just came back, and he

veins on his forehead gathered, his sharp and powerful eyes stared straight at

sound, August paused for a moment, and after two seconds, he stepped forward with a blank expression , bent his knees, and knelt down. The man has long hands and feet, so he knelt down like this, with

didn't expect that August would be ordered

 

of the plan

voice,

profile cut like a knife was as cold as ever, "The leak of the plan is my negligence." "Is there only a plan?" Eliot snorted coldly, "First of all, let's not talk about the project of losing 700 million yuan, and now you are in all kinds of messes outside, and the

frowned slightly and said coldly,

stood aside, like a transparent person, and her heart sank when she heard him take all the mistakes like this. Eliot came back from abroad

voice sounded, "Since you admit it, then

                                                                  

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and raised his lips, "You should

and

Joey, "Family law please!"

went to get the family

is more than one meter long, with a layer of fine barbs on it. Once the whip goes down, even the belt is hooked up ,

saw the whip in Joey's hand, her face

big families for several generations. Naturally, they have their own patriarchal law, and the family law is also passed down. This whip has also been touched for many years. This time Eliot

where she was, not taking a step forward, not taking a step back. She was in an 6/9 66 67%        

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