The Doted Lady Is So Wild

When I think of Kristen Healey’s temper, Ethan Wharton feels a little angry when I hear that her things are occupied by others.

After explaining the reason, the marine police finally let go.

Xewinter took the phone, and a night of panic made her mind a little fragile. Now she couldn’t help but get red in the eyes.

“Ethan, I want to see you.”

Ethan Wharton asked with a cold face and a heavy voice, “Did you tell Kristen Healey that you went to see the island?”

Xewinter was stunned, a little incredulous: “Ethan, what are you talking about? Why am I telling her this? I’m just passing by to see it. Who knows so many things have happened. ”

“Xenos Winter, I warn you, don’t bother Kristen Healey, or I won’t let you go.”

Ethan Wharton warned in a cold voice that Kristen Healey was his bottom line, and he would never tolerate anyone disturbing Kristen Healey’s life.

Say that finish, Ethan Wharton just hang up the phone.

Xewinter watched the phone hang up, and his grievances suddenly welled up.

Knowing that so much shit would happen earlier, she would rather have never been to this island.

On another island, Kristen Oliver saw this scene through a telescope, and only felt a burst of happiness in his heart.

“That’s it?”

Trisha Sylvie scoffed at her side. According to her temper, this can only be regarded as an appetizer.

Kristen Oliver put the telescope down and chuckled and shrugged: “I’ve already put it down, and there’s no need to care about it anymore.”

You don’t care, do you?

Trisha Sylvie spoke silently in her heart, but she didn’t have much to do, for fear that Kristen Oliver would nag in her ear.

After Xewinter left, Kristen Oliver went through the relevant formalities on the speed of light, making the island his own completely.

When Ethan Wharton received the notice, he just chuckled helplessly and didn’t ask any questions.

The island was originally a gift to her, and it was already hers.

After seeing the successful name change, Kristen Oliver put her heart in her stomach.

Since it is hers to send her, she will never give it to another woman.

On the roof, several people sat on the roof to bask in the sun. Anna Garcia looked at the islands on both sides and sighed.

Trisha Sylvie was tired of hearing this, so she dug her ears and asked her, “What are you sighing for?”

Anna Garcia looked at the sky, a little plaintive: “People are really angry than people, and the gap between the rich and the poor is too big.”

Kristen Oliver pinched her face in a funny way: “Hang out with my sister, and when I’m big, you’ll be a little rich woman.”

“How long will that take?”

Anna Garcia made a deliberate remark, and Kristen Oliver snorted to increase her strength.

“Say it again?”

“Oh, soon, soon, I’ll be a rich woman soon.”

Anna Garcia begged for forgiveness with a smile and made a scene with a smirk.

A few people played crazy for three days before they left.

Trisha Sylvie didn’t leave. She followed her home directly.

Kristen Oliver looked at her lying on the sofa as soon as she entered the door. She couldn’t help wondering, “You haven’t worked recently?”

Trisha Sylvie stretched herself, lazy as a cat.

“Take a vacation, take a vacation for a month.”

Kristen Oliver sat down, propped his cheeks and asked, “Where are you going to play?”

She’s finally rested, so she can accompany her around more.

Trissylvie shook her head wildly; “Don’t go anywhere, stay at home and play games.”

Kristen Oliver rolled his eyes. It’s the old routine again.Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

Work is just the life of a stay-at-home girl. It hasn’t changed at all for so many years.

Anna Garcia came running over with the tablet in her arms, with a strange face: “Sister Kristen Healey, it’s so strange that you read the comments in the play.”

Kristen Oliver looked at the tablet, which showed “The Phoenix Crys and the Moon Hearts”, and the comments on it were all scolding mistress.

And this scolded mistress seems to be her.

Kristen Oliver looked speechless: “I am a mistress, whose mistress is it?”

Anna Garcia spoke carefully: “It belongs to Mr. Wharton.”

“Bullshit.”

Kristen Oliver couldn’t help swearing: “When did I become his mistress? Isn’t this nonsense? Who is the Lord? ”

Suddenly realized something, Kristen Oliver’s face looked like a fly: “The main room can’t be Xenos Winter, can it?”

“That’s her.”

Anna Garcia nodded and silently stepped back to avoid being affected.

Kristen Oliver gnashed her teeth and slapped the table angrily, “I’m mistress, and she’s the master? The rumor of which brain-disabled walk, it is clear that she is a junior. ”

Anna Garcia saw Kristen Oliver get angry and silently took another step back.

“Sister Kristen Healey kept it a secret when she was with Mr. Wharton before, so the media and the outside world never knew it. Later, as soon as the front foot media found out about your relationship, the news that Mr. Wharton was going to be engaged to Xenos Winter came out from the back foot.

Although the back is yellow, several bloggers have been claiming to know the inside story, and all kinds of revelations say that Xenos Winter and Mr. Wharton have been engaged for a long time. It was Mr. Wharton whom Kristen Healey seduced, and Mr. Wharton broke his engagement for you. ”

“What?”

Kristen Oliver’s teeth are crunching. What bloggers know? They don’t know shit.

Anna Garcia, not afraid of big things, went on to explain: “And … now some of those netizens say that Mr. Wharton is tired of playing, so they go back to Xenos Winter.”

Kristen Oliver is out of breath. She has been plagued by black materials since her debut, and she has laughed it off.

This is the first time that I was so angry that I hated to pull out the troublemakers and beat them up.

Trisha Sylvie, lying on the sofa, spoke slowly: “If I were you, I would hack those bloggers directly. It’s more convenient for me to clarify them first.”

Anna Garcia suddenly realized, “Right, right, right, I’m going to contact the company to make a statement and send a lawyer’s letter, so as to stop those kids first.”

Kristen Oliver also thinks Trisha Sylvie’s point is right, so she directly grabbed the notebook and prepared to hack those bloggers.

Trisha Sylvie threw her a USB flash drive, smiling ghostly: “Go and play, this software can directly control their computer phones, just forcibly turn on the camera, take a screenshot and throw it to them.”

This is indeed a quick way. Although it is a bit mean, she also deals with a man as he deals with you.

Kristen Oliver quickly tapped the code on the keyboard with both hands, capturing the hacked information one by one.

Anna Garcia didn’t know when she was sitting next to Kristen Oliver, and only after watching for a long time did she know that she was hacking the mobile phones and computers of bloggers.

The first shock is not how Kristen Oliver can hack, but his eyes are wide and he exclaims.

“Sister Kristen Healey, this is a crime …”

Before the word could be spoken, Trisha Sylvie covered her mouth, pretending to be a vicious threat: “Don’t worry about adults” affairs, children’s affairs.” Anna Garcia nodded cleverly, and when Trisha Sylvie let go of her hand, she became a little girl again.

“Sister Kristen Healey, you’re amazing, aren’t you? Even Metropolis, my God, Sister Kristen Healey, you’re a treasure. What else can’t you do?”

Listening to the same praise as a trumpet, Kristen Oliver finally pulled out the information of several people and gave it all to Yu Chujie before his ears had calluses.