The Killer Queen with Multiple Disguises

Chapter 53 Childe King’s curve to save the country

An hour later, Buddy returned with a full load of his wife.

Big fish and meat, seasonal vegetables and fruits, everything you expect to find.

This is already the highest standard for entertaining guests in the countryside.

“Ale will graduate this year, right?” Malina was washing vegetables in the kitchen, and asked Josh, who was helping her next to her,

“Why don’t you two get married after graduation?”

Speaking of marriage, Malina thought of her daughter’s wedding at her elder brother’s son yesterday Josh said happily,

“Hedy helped the garment factory negotiate a cross–border business yesterday. Our family is rich and got married!”

Josh straightened his back, his eyes puzzled, “Sister, she…”

“Mom will tell you about this later., tell mom first, have you talked about when you will get married?” Malina began to chop vegetables.

Josh paused when he was peeling potatoes, “I’ll ask her when she comes.”

He and Ale haven’t chatted much for a while.

She said she was busy, so he didn’t bother.

After graduation, it shouldn’t be so busy.

At lunchtime, the dining table in the main room of the Ellis Family is filled with delicacies, and the nourishing old hen soup is stewed in the pressure cooker in the kitchen.

Alcohol and beverages are fully prepared.

“They’re about to arrive.” Malina glanced at the old–fashioned clock hanging on the wall.

Buddy and Josh stood at the door and waited.

Hedy is doing homework in the bedroom.

Preston goes about his business in another room.

The clock was ticking, and an hour passed slowly while waiting.

The dishes are cold.

“Why haven’t you come yet? Is something wrong? Josh, ask.”

Malina was anxious.

It doesn’t matter if people arrive early or late, and it must not be an accident on the road.

Josh nodded and was about to make a phone call when three people came around the corner of the mountain road.

It’s John and his parents.

John is a woman in her twenties. She wears a bohemian–style printed dress, with black hair reaching her waist. She has

good looks and a good temperament because she studies art.

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Her father wore a designer suit, and her mother wore a thick gold chain around her neck.

was incompatible with the rusticity of the two

warmly greeted her. Because his son started supporting

has called his mother his in–laws all these years,

called her too.

at if you are not married?” Mother said with a cold face.

family didn’t have

before?

mother mean? Josh

John ‘s mother to treat his mother with this attitude!

straightforward, don’t you mind.”

his ears, and said

tone,

let’s break up, I don’t want to

marry you.”

to provide for her

say this.

raising his voice, “Why?”

be sent abroad, but you

realize that we are no longer from the same

do I have no diploma, why can I only work in the town, don’t

you.” John

to drop out of school to work for me to study, these are all

return the money to you tenfold It doesn’t

intend to draw a clear boundary

to the bridge, and the road will return to the road. When we meet, we will act as if we don’t know each other, so as to show dignity to

a moment, Opened, “Because the man who supports you now is richer than me, isn’t

The skirt on

her father wore, and the necklace her mother wore were all expensive. He can

way.” John didn’t hide it,

600–square–meter villa, and has over 100 million bank deposits. How do you compare with

three words,

forced you to marry the old man as a follow–up, and you cried and said, “You want to go to college, and you still have more money?” Dream, I will

”

classmates wore brand- name clothes and looked down on the miscellaneous brands

to make

the paint you used for painting was too inferior, and the finished product was not as good–looking as others. I got up early and stayed late, and bought you the best paint and sent it

world… You are right, you

no sense of shame, you,

on high heels, and took his parents leave.

the second floor, Hedy

eyes rolled coldly.

you feel that love is fragile and

stood side by side with Hedy, his voice

itself is something vulnerable.”

stared at John ‘s back until he disappeared,

and life and death, it can be

many life and death power junctures, abandoning the

yellow orange in her hand.

oranges my elder brother bought for her at the market

eating, there were

lived with her younger brother since she was a child, but she didn’t know how to

to protect the

Family to be hurt or

Hedy saw a note with a

contact information of the largest news platform in the United States, an authoritative reporter with a sense of justice.