Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 1658

The more Nancy said, the more agitated she became, her eyes were already about to spew fire, "Say it, you've been so excessive to me, why do you still ask me to give up?"

"You are, well, a girl." Old Mr. Jones said.

When Nancy heard this, her heart grew even angrier.

What kind of bullshit statement is that?

Because she's a girl?

"What's wrong with a girl? Can't a girl go out and fight? Have you seen how well I've taken care of the company over the years, how many times the turnover has doubled!"

She obviously did so much, why Old Mr. Jones just can't see.

I was angry when I heard Old Mr. Jones sigh softly, "Yeah, you've worked hard."

With one sentence, Nancy was staggered in place.

In the throat, it was as if something was rushing out.

Only her lips were tightly closed, so those things turned into crystal liquid and fell along the corners of her eyes.

She pretended not to care at all and raised her hand to wipe it off, her tone was cold, "Don't think I'll be happy if you say these words, it's impossible!"

It's too late for that.

Nancy would have been happy if Old Mr. Jones had said that to her face earlier.

But now, it's too late.

The aggression and sadness in her heart has become a deep gulf, and no amount of apologies can fill it.

At the moment, she is standing there, against the light, the shadow under her feet suddenly has a few like a hedgehog full of thorns.

Old Mr. Jones had a million words to say, but nothing could come out in the end.

Indeed, because Nancy was a girl, he gave too much injustice.

These damages are irreparable.