Maximilian was somewhat swollen and stunned as he watched Victoria’s strange gaze lingering over himself.
“Why are you still here? And this old gentleman, who is he?’
Victoria looked unpleasant.She was not very good to Maximilian. After all, during these four years, she had suffered from other people's contempt and ridicule because of him, and she had already given up hopes for him.
But now, Maximilian was actually standing next to a Rolls Royce car.
How...Maximilian scratched the back of his head awkwardly, his eyes falling on Wilfred, who was at the side.
Wilfred immediately laughed and said,"Little brother, thanks to you for showing me the way. I'll leave first. In the future, if you need anything, you can call me anytime.”
After saying that, Wilfred got into the car.
The Rolls Royce eased out of the way. Maximilian also explained with a smile.
“The old gentleman didn’t know his way around, so I showed him the way.”
Hearing this explanation, Victoria didn’t get suspicious.
Thinking about it, it was impossible that her husband was a hidden rich second generation.
At that very moment, a sharp and unkind word came,"Victoria, is this your husband, the wimp?"
The one who spoke was a gorgeous, stylishly dressed woman with big wavy hair, flaming red lips, wide sunglasses, and an edgy dress code of a black halter top and super-short white hot pants, with a pair of straight and slender legs that reflected moist white in the sunlight.
Victoria blushed slightly, squeezed out a smile, hooked the hair falling from her ears, and introduced him.
“Well, his name is Maximilian, my..."It seemed hard for her to say the word “husband”.
The woman folded her arms around her chest, making her bust full, and snorted.
“Victoria, you're too impulsive to marry such a worthless man. Did all the good men in the country die out?”
Leila, the daughter of the Thomson family, an overseas returnee, studied abroad for further studies four years ago and had just returned home these days.
She had wanted to meet Victoria's rumored useless husband, but she didn’t expect to run into him in time today.
At a glance, he was a loser indeed. Victoria didn’t explain, and her eyes resentfully glanced at Maximilian, who looked indifferent.
Why didn’t he have any shame? If it wasn’t for him, she would not lose face in front of her girlfriends.
go back to work. Sissi’s treatment
said.“How could Grandpa possibly agree to
this hospital said that he needs to
gave Leila a meaningful look before
hurriedly ran into the hospital with her two girlfriends to confirm the incident before
divorce that wimp immediately. I will introduce you to some good guys. They are all rich and powerful in H City. Besides, I also have some foreign friends who are
Leila stood to the side, and watched Victoria tenderly and carefully taking care
girl at the side, chimed with
been four years. I feel bad for you and it’s time
moment and looked at Sissi who was already asleep on the hospital
to divorce him. We've been married for four years and it's a lie that we
will always be Sissi’s
this, Leila stomped her foot
stupid! What's so
and looked at Leila who was throwing a tantrum and said,"Well Leila, I know you're saying this for
but held it back, and
you, but I'll spare no effort to break you up! You're my best friend and I’m not going
say anything. She understood Leila was for her good and was
Maximilian that Victoria had
of apples, and before he could enter the door, he heard
to mom on this matter.
is no room for
the voice of his mother-in-law, Laura,
wimp has done in the hospital today. He embarrassed me so much.
Samuel today. He's just pushing our family
of the Griffith family. A new vice president of the company is to be selected. At
You must divorce him!”
room and yelling in a tantrum at her husband Marcus who was sitting
lowered his head and pretended to read the newspaper seriously without making
status in the
he was born with a weak nature and couldn't really hold up his head in
Marcus did not say a word, Laura became even angrier, walked over, tore the newspaper out of his hand,
day you come home and all you know is to read newspapers. Why don't you care about our family at
we can’t make the decision on
daughter must divorce that wimp. It has been four years, and our family has been spit at and laughed at.
the sofa, crying bitterly.“Marcus, if you’re still