Chapter 122
Mysophobia “It belonged to my mother, and of course, I’m going to get it back! How can I leave it to an outsider!” Carlos frowned.
“But at the end of the day, Nydia was the one who stayed by the side of your mother’s death bed when she passed away.” “I don’t care! It was my mother’s belonging, which means it is mine now! George was a bit irritated.
“There’s a way you can get it back.
“Carlos laughed George’s eyes lit up.
“Really?! Why didn’t you tell me?’ “If you marry her, it would be jointly owned by you two.
That would also be what your mother wishes to see in heaven.”
“Holy shit! That tomboy? You want me to marry her? Are you kidding! That’s my life and my future we are walking about.’ The suggestion gave George creeps.
Carlos ignored him but took out his cell phone to check on the latest entertainment news.
He raised up his eyes to take a look at Jordy and jested.
Your ex-wife, tut.’ That was all he said, As curious as he was, George turned to him and asked, “What happened to his ex-wife? What’s the big news?! In order 10 get a better look, George was almost on top of Carlos, who was then forced to step aside with disgust in his eyes and said, “Don’t touch me George pursed his lips and complained, “Don’t act like a little girl.” Jordy gave him a look of displeasure.
George laughed, “Okay, you both are.” At this point, George also fixed his eyes at Carlos’s phone, and even… Jordy looked over.
Because Carlos was sitting between them.
Carlos zoomed in on the photo to get a better look at the four.
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