When Matt looked down at Marian's chest again, he fell onto the side of bed and vomited. After vomiting, he slapped Marian in the face.
"Bitch, how dare you fucking fool me?" Matt had lost all his excitement. When he got dressed, he stood up and was going to walk towards the door.
"Matt, what's the matter with you? What have I done wrong? " Marian still didn't know what had gone wrong. Without caring the fact that she had not worn any clothes and shoes, she rushed to Matt's feet and held Matt.
Matt gave her a kick. "Look at your boobs, what’s fake is fake. I’m fucking unlucky, this is the second time I see fake boobs, what's the matter with this world? Why do women have to ruin themselves like this?" Matt pointed at Marian’s breasts.
Marian only then looked down. She noticed her breasts had been moulded into a very strange shape by Matt’s grab. There was even Matt's handprint on it. It did look really terrible, and it was obvious to tell they were fake boobs.
Marian panicked at this time. She had done the best breast surgery, why would such a thing happen? Why would it deform after being grabbed? It had never happened when she was with Matt before.
"No, it’s not it, Matt, I don't know what's going on either, someone must be setting me up." Marian hugged Matt's leg again.
"Someone set you up? I don't believe a real breast would deform after being grabbed. Also your hymen and your firmness, did you get those all made too? What a calculating woman, we are over!" Matt kicked Marian away with another foot.
But Marian held his leg again. She held both Matt's legs.
"Matt, oh Matt, I'm really innocent. Please believe me, you have to believe me. You're my first boyfriend, you're really my first boyfriend." Marian bawled, the mucus from her nose and saliva got on Matt's trouser legs, which made Matt disliked it very much.
"Forget it, we can go to the hospital to check. I bet your uterus has become like a loofah net?" Matt kicked her out again. He walked out indifferently.
Marian plopped herself down on the carpet. She thought she was about to succeed, but what had gone wrong to her breast now?
Marian grabbed her breasts with curiosity again, and her breasts were further deformed as expected.
She had used the most advanced silica gel, and the doctor had assured her there will be no side effects for life, but what was going on now?
Marian recalled that her breasts were only touched by the cook when she went out today. It must be Amy who asked the cook to do it. Otherwise, how would a cook like her know her breasts are fake?
"Amy Miller, what a hypocrite you are. You said you want to introduce Matt to me, but actually you just want to make me embarrassed. You better watch out, Amy Miller, I’ll pay you back all the favour." She murmured to herself, and her hatred towards Amy increased a bit.
After changing clothes, Marian could only come out. Matt would not pay her any single attention this time. He was the man whom she was fond of all the time, but now she had failed completely again.
Marian took her bag and hurried back to the villa with rage. She wanted to deal with the cook, and also Amy!
When Marian returned to the villa, the cook happened to be wandering in the yard, but judging from her posture, it seemed that she was not afraid of Marian, but was waiting for her to come back instead.
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