Andrew suddenly felt a headache!
This damn woman!
Which man would be willing to let his woman meet another man?
And this man is the one this damn woman keeps thinking about.
"Then you can just stay in Sicily for the rest of your life!"
He angrily shoved Shirley Grant aside and strode forward, leaving the Living Room.
Shirley stood there with a bitter smile flickering across her lips, forcing back her tears.
"Andrew, if I find out you've hurt him! Even if it means going down with you, I won't spare you!"
Upstairs, Andrew felt a wave of frustration.
Damn!
To be in such a situation is truly a failure.
Impatiently, he took off his suit and forcefully threw it onto the sofa.
Andrew was unbearably irritable.
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Capital Town, Morgan Mansion.
After getting his medication, Alan Morgan returned home, frowning as he watched his mother busy around.
"Gerry is much better now, and stop always preparing those low-nutrition sweets for him."
