Become Filthy Rich After Divorce novel Chapter 636

Chapter 636 He had left Ingford

Instantly, Annie's eyes were filled with pain, and when Macy saw this, she told all the doctors to go out.

The emotion in Annie's heart was finally suppressed, "Sis, what did he go for?"

What could Chester be doing at this time?

Macy had a heartache.

Chester already knew that Annie woke up, why did he have to leave?

Macy took a deep breath, "Probably he caught that person who hurt you."

"Is that person that important?" So important that he didn't even have the time to come and say a few words to her after she woke up?

Macy, at this time, couldn't see Chester, after all, it was for him that Annie was injured today.

Who in this world could make Chester so out of control rather than Alina?

Alina was important to him, but she was dead now, and Annie was hurt for him, she was still not half as important as that woman?

While thinking like this, Macy's heart was filled with anger.

"Fool, now that you've been injured for him, he naturally wants to cut that person to death, what's your worry?"

Although placated by Macy, Annie clearly felt that things were not that simple.

"Sis."

"Don't worry, you've been hurt for him, this will make you an important person in his world in the future, got it?"

When Annie heard this, her heart felt slightly more comfortable.

Macy saw that Annie wanted to cry.

Soothingly, she said, "You can't cry now, you're hurt badly."

And Annie can feel the pain of the wound being torn with a slight emotional fluctuation.

But Chester didn't come to see her first, she had some bad feelings in her heart.

...

In Isha Island, Alina sat by the window, outside was the vast blue ocean. The man was holding red wine in his hand, swaying the glass.

Handing the tablet to her, he said, "Failed."

Alina frowned.

Her eyes flashed with a thick ice cold, turned to the floor-to-ceiling window to look at the sea outside.

Lincol's gaze shifted down and his gaze caught the scar on Alina's calf like a centipede, "What a cruel woman, but I like it."

''Boom.'' With those words, Alina turned around, and the tablet in her hand smashed onto the glass coffee table.

So much so that the bottle of red wine on the table fell over and rolled straight to the floor, a bottle of fine red wine was ruined just like that.

Lincol wasn't annoyed, but smiled, "What a hot temper."

She had been cold and icy for half a year.

On the contrary, it was him, whose state of mind seemed to have changed in these six months.

"At the Oklens Competition, the jewellery used are this woman's jewellery, I don't think it matches your clothes."

"You are right." Alina said indifferently.

Lincol, "Then I'll have someone remove it?"

"As you wish." Alina spat out icily.

Lincol drained the red wine in one go.

Starting six months ago, whatever Lincol wanted to do to Chester, he would tell Alina.

So Alina knew no matter what he did, and she never had any statement.