She Killed My Ex novel Chapter 68

Chapter 68 Madison Chance's Hatred

Madison Chance is not feeling well at the moment.

The man in front of her is the one she has missed so much.

However, it seems that it is different from the man she imagined.

Antonio Tucker, with a little smile on his lips, pulled out a chair of Simple European Style and sat in front of Madison Chance. "Sit down." He pointed to the other side.

Madison Chance didn't look well at the moment because a four-minute choking made her feel the death.

"Mr. Tucker, I"

"Hush ~" The man on the chair suddenly put up a finger and gently put it on his mouth: "Let me have a good look at you before you say anything else."

Antonio Tucker's voice was extremely demagogic, and even the smile was bewitching Madison Chance. Unwillingly, Madison Chance blushed, and her heart burst into a rapid beat. What did Mr. Tucker mean?

He said he wanted to take a good look at her. What did that mean?

Almost quickly, an answer flashed to her mind. Madison Chance looked up nervously at Antonio Tucker in front of her.

When she looked up, a pair of attentive eyes came into view-Mr. Tucker was looking at her intently!

It's almost at the same time, these words emerged in Madison Chance's mind.

With long wet hair, the girl sits down softly on the shiny black spar floor. Her wet hair is dripping along the ends, which soaks her clothes.

Her appearance is partly visible under the wet clothes, and she looks pure and clever. Nobody can help loving her upon seeing her at this moment.

Antonio Tucker suddenly moved!

His face suddenly got close to Madison Chance, which got her a fright. And Antonio Tucker's focused and deep eyes made her feel that her heart would pound right out of her chest.

"Mr. Tucker"

A red flush spreading from her face to her neck, she just called him shyly, but at the next second!

"Oh! I really can't tell that there is a black heart fermenting in the gutter under this pure appearance."

Madison Chance's face got stuck all of a sudden and the blush hasn't gone away.

Lips were shaking, and she trembled with anger: "It's too much, Mr. Tucker, you've gone too far."

"Don't cry, I hate it when women cry."

Madison Chance bit her lips and glared at him bitterly after an "Er".

Antonio Tucker stood up, "Do you think I should punish you?"

Punishment again!

"Why? I didn't offend you, Mr. Tucker! " Madison Chance was angry.

Antonio Tucker snorted, and looked at her with a look of "Why are you so stupid? Do you still need to ask? You have offended me by framing Caroline Jameson."

Caroline Jameson again!

Why is everyone talking about "Caroline Jameson and Caroline Jameson" without an end?

What's so good about her? Is Mr. Tucker or the Big Boss all to support her?

Madison Chance suddenly looked up, with her eyes flashed with envy: "Caroline Jameson is not a good woman at all! Mr. Tucker, you have been deceived by her!

Don't judge her by her honesty in appearance. In fact, she is very bad in the heart. She is just pretending to be pitiful!"

Antonio Tucker suddenly stood up without saying a word, put his palms in his pockets, glanced at Madison Chance on the ground, and said lightly:

"I know how I should punish you."

If pity could be faked, then the woman wouldn't tense her body when facing him, and she wouldn't be nervous like that when he discovered her secret.

Since he couldn't kill Madison Chance himself, just let Antonio Tucker do it.

Antonio Tucker didn't know the reason of Bentley Shawn's abnormality this time, but he adhered to the principle that not to move until the enemy moved. Ok, Antonio Tucker won't do anything that Bentley Shawn can do but hasn't done.

Neither of the two men is a good guy.

Antonio Tucker didn't go to the swimming pool in the back garden. He was sitting in the living room, smoking a cigar and watching unintelligible TV show.

More than half an hour later,

the two strong men came back: "Mr. Tucker, we helped that young lady learn diving as you ordered, but she was too stupid and inhaled too much water. She couldn't continue learning diving."

"Where is she?" Antonio Tucker asked lightly, his eyes not even leaving the TV.

"In the back garden."

"Oh" Antonio Tucker raised his wrist and told the time: "It's getting late, let Ms. Chance go back."

"Yes, Mr. Tucker."

In the dead of night, a woman was thrown out of the iron gate of the villa.

Madison Chance was aching all over, especially her throat, which made her cough violently.

All in wet, walking beside the road, Madison Chance shivered with cold when the night wind blew.

Her eyes were filled with hatred, which, at first glance, looked ferocious and horrible, like a monster seemingly to devour everything: Caroline Jameson! It's all because of Caroline Jameson!

It's her! She wouldn't have suffered so much without her!

She's a liar to say that she would plead for her! Hypocritical!

That woman didn't plead for her at all!