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“Oh, I feel sorry for you. In my eyes, you’re a jumped-up clown.” Joyce looked at Martha, her lips curved in a perfect curve, and said clearly.

“What do you mean?” Martha looked incredulous.

“A smart and capable woman wants dignity. Only a stupid and humble woman prays for love.” Joyce sighed with a look of regret.

“You!” Martha’s face turned res with anger. This woman called her stupid and humble.

Forgetting the lesson she had just learned, she raised her hand again and tried to hit Joyce again.
Only, this time, the person who stopped her was Luther.

“Don’t overdo it.” Luther fiercely squeezed Martha’s wrist and warned, “Get out while I still have some respect for your father.” The two families had been friends for generations, so he had to control himself.

“Where have I gone too far? You know full well I’ve loved you since I was a little girl.” Martha’s gorgeous face was full of supplicating expression, “We ……

The sound of brakes interrupted her.
A modified high-class Hummer, that was, the military vehicle stopped beside them. It was equipped with bulletproof glass and extra-wide tires.

The car came down with an orderly soldier in army green uniform with a straight back, who trotted up to respectfully open the rear door.

of the military vehicle. The orderly immediately saluted respectfully,

a pure white Chanel suit with a black silk scarf tied

three people in front of her, she could probably

of the last party, the daughter of the Heath family and the most recent hot topic

she couldn’t care less about Charlotte.

with it. You know, my father has always wanted us

she angrily

when has he ever been close to

headache and looked impatient. Martha’s pestering skill was first class since she was a kid, and she would come back again and again, never ending. She could not be stopped even if she said the worst

good enough for you! Can we get engaged?” Martha was obsessed with Luther to the point of madness, and jealous to the

forward and wished she could rip Joyce apart.

easily deal with a woman like

Didn’t expect it.

to pull Joyce to her side. Holding Joyce’s arm intimately, She pretended to be a

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