Wolves, Maces, And Blood
Chapter 7 His Wife Cried, but a Guilty Heart Never died
A family…
Cecilia’s heart suddenly shivered, her eyes were complicated, and she was in a trance for a while.
“Come on, let’s go home.”
Sean Mason took Cecilia away and walked to the lobby door, leaving a word without looking back, “If you don’t like it, come to me. Anyone who touches my wife and daughter will die.”
Loud and deafening!
The atmosphere in the hotel lobby was extremely subdued. Sean Mason ruined the dinner party. Seeing the situation, the guests took their leave.
They spread out like birds and beasts.
Soon there were only Carter Moore, Dylan Moore, Isaac Moore, and Lucas Moore in the lobby.
“Dad, this is…”
Dylan Moore’s face looked furious.
“Losers!”
Carter Moore took up the crutch and slapped Dylan Moore several times, swearing as she did so, “You guys did this! This is the man you got. Hum, you’re inviting the Wolf into your house, you’re asking for it!”
Carter Moore usually treasured his reputation, and now he was disgraced!
“Dad, don’t worry.”
Dylan Moore said quickly, “He’s a rough guy with a rough disposition, which is consistent with our findings. We just didn’t expect him to be so savage. Like a mad dog, he bites everyone he sees.”
“Cecilia brought him home with her as a ticking time bomb. If it goes off, it will be the end of them.”
That was what Dylan Moore would love to see.
“He was defending Cecilia. Didn’t you see that?” Carter Moore said angrily.
“It was all an illusion.”
into a woman’s bed. Dad, don’t forget he’s a rapist out of prison. When
“That’s true…”
in Cecilia’s hand are very important. Hurry
“Okay!”
Dylan Moore was thrilled.
them to reach out to Cecilia’s clients was an attempt to cut Cecilia short. Wouldn’t it be easy to kick Cecilia out of the Moore Group, or even the Moore Family, once
Cecilia
After Carter Moore left.
prize. Cecilia’s body and looks are among the top three in Hilshire. If she wasn’t my cousin, I’d sleep with
“Me, too.”
I grow up, I’m gonna sleep with
“Shut up!”
worthless creatures. Your grandfather’s not dead yet. He values his reputation more than his life, so if you have any thoughts, hold
was that when the Old Mr. Moore died, they could do
have already prepared the contact information of those major clients. Without further delay, I will call them right now and discuss signing a contract with them
“Smart boy.”
nodded
…
the
returned home with
Garden Community.
was the same house where Matthew Moore and Marcia were married, and it looked a little
house with two bedrooms and one living room was only
this is my
toilet, this is the room of grandma
girl looked
feelings
for her at the risk of offending the Moore family. But touching was not
be honest, she was
leave at this point, he would surely face retaliation from the Moore
She couldn’t bear it!
of confusion when Phyllis’s voice came down from the bedroom, “Uncle,
Sean Mason said