Love after Divorce novel (Violet Elliott) novel Chapter 665

A smack to the face deflects a shot to Summer's face.

She slowly raised her hand, covered her burning face, and looked over at Ariella.

Ariella's forehead broke the skin at the corner and blood seeped out.

At this moment she is staring at herself with an angry look on her face.

Summer slightly lowered her eyes and dropped her hand with an apologetic face, "Auntie, I'm sorry, let me take you to the hospital."

She broke Ariella's forehead, and it was her fault.

"No need for you to pretend to be nice."

Ariella waved away Summer's hand that was trying to help her, covered her forehead with one hand, and said sternly, "Summer, if you really feel sorry for me, then listen to me and break up with my son."

She came here today specifically to get Summer to break up with David!

I also wonder if this Summer is deliberately taking the opportunity to injure her or not.

Ariella gloomy face, looking at the blushing Summer, said: "Summer, not I want to break you up, you think about it, just like you, worthy of him? The average look, the average education, and the average background. You don't deserve to stand with him at all."

"Since you had a scandal with him, look how much his popularity has slipped? How many fans don't like him anymore? You'll only drag him down if you're with him, won't you?"

Summer just felt her head rattling.

Joshua's leering figure and David's handsome face kept intertwining in front of his eyes.

He loved her, and she loved him.

She doesn't want to let go!

Don't want to lose this safe harbor.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, I'm afraid I can't promise you that."

Summer looked at Ariella and whispered, "The day is ours to live, and as long as he doesn't mind me, I won't back down."

The woman's face was still pale, but her tone did not budge halfway.

Ariella's chest rose and fell in anger.

"Summer, did you think David would be on your side so you could ignore my warnings, did you?"

Summer: "Auntie, I just think David he's an adult and will have his own judgment."

She said it without condescension, which fell on Ariella's eyes like a naked provocation.

Ariella's face got even harder.

"Summer, are you sure there's nothing I can do about you? Let me ask you again, do you want to break up with my son or not?"

Summer's hands clenched into fists, glanced at Ariella's cold face, and lowered her eyes slightly, "Sorry, Auntie."