Chapter 8 The Woman Who Asked For Death

• The man's eyes sparkled sharply as he stared at Cynthia.
• “No, I didn't. I swear that if I seduce you, I will be struck by lightning. I will never give you my family. If I marry you, I will...”
• “Shut up!”
• The man roared.
• Cynthia held the words“Die Hard” in her throat.
• One second...
• Two seconds...
• “I really didn't seduce you. I swear, Nicholas and Edwina are only my children. It has nothing to do with you. Really, believe me. I don't want to be Mrs.Reginald, and I don't want to take any advantage of the Virgil family. You let me go. I've already booked my flight ticket. I'll bring Nicholas and Edwina back to country m right away. I Won't come back in the future.”
• The woman had booked a plane ticket and was about to leave. Reginald's face darkened, and his black eyes seemed to freeze.
• “Really, I won't be coming back.”
• Cynthia rambled on, oblivious to the man's growing gloom and death threats.
• “Heh!”
• The man's sneer seemed to come out of the depths of hell, with a suffocating sense of extreme terror.
• Huh?
• What does that mean?
• As the man suddenly inched closer, Cynthia's heart was in her throat again, and she had no idea what she was talking about.
• “You, you don't come over. Can't we talk this out?”
• She pulled on the quilt and curled up on the other side of the bed, her mind reeling from the night Reginald had pounced on her like a hungry wolf.
• God knows how much it hurts!
• She could not walk normally for a whole week. The way those people looked at her was strange. Some even whistled at her as if she was a wild woman.
• “Nice?”
• “You damn woman bought a plane ticket and wanted to run away. What else do you want to say? Huh?”
• Reginald thinks it's a woman who doesn't know what's good for her.
• He had already let her lie on his bed, yet she still wanted to get rid of him and run away. After giving birth to his baby, she still wanted to run away with the baby?
• Never!
• This time she won't be able to fly.
• “Sign this.”
• Cynthia was slapped with the deal she had prepared.
• The woman is stunned: “What?”
• “Heh, you slept with me and gave birth to my child secretly. You have to make amends, right?”
• The man smiled, His Eyes Gleaming with demonic calculation, like Satan luring the world into Hell.
• “I told you, it wasn't me...”
• “If you don't sign it, I'll take them away from you, and you'll never, ever see them again.”
• This was the Devil's threat. He was so cruel that he wiped all of Cynthia's luck away.”
• “Okay, I'll sign it.”
• Cynthia picked up the agreement, signed her name without looking at it, and threw it in Reginald's direction. “You Happy?”
• “Won't you look at it before you sign the papers?”
• Reginald bent down to pick up the agreement. Seeing the delicate signature, his lips curved into an evil arc, as if he had done a bad thing and succeeded.
• “Did it work?”
• Cynthia agreed.
• There was no use resisting. She was too lazy to do it, just as she had not hesitated to pick up the check and leave the room, instead of calling the police.
• “I thought you would haggle, so I made the terms a little harsh.”
• His smile stung his eyes.
• Cynthia, who had been holding her breath, exploded. She glared at him and gritted her teeth. “One day, you're going to regret what you did to me,” she said
• “Uh-huh.”
• Reginald raised an eyebrow and smiled even more. This woman was more fun than he thought. She was threatening him now.
• “Sir, the young master and the young miss have arrived. There's also a Miss Verne who insisted on coming with them. They're all waiting in the living room downstairs. They said that they must see that Miss Han.”
• The Butler's voice came from outside the door.
• Cynthia panicked. “What are they doing here?”
• “Of course they're coming.”
• Reginald handed Cynthia a copy of the agreement. “Women,” he said, “Learn the terms of the agreement by heart. Especially the first one. I Say Go East, you go east. When I Say Go West, you go west. No disobedience.”
• ”...”
• The corners of Cynthia's lips twitched. She silently accepted the agreement. Just a glance, and her scalp went numb. This person is crazy.
• What three from four De, and even asked her to recite the virtue, but also spot-check, check his ghost, the Qing dynasty are dead, how there is such a wonderful work.
• Bang Bang
• “Mommy, Mommy, are you in there?”
• The two kids rushed up the stairs, regardless of the housekeeper, and banged on the door, afraid that Cynthia would be bullied inside.
• Click
• The door opened.
• Nicholas's Little Fist almost landed on Reginald.
• “You?”
• Nicholas small face a plate, next to Edwina watery big eyes flickering at him, smile so sweet: “You Are My Daddy?”
• “Yeah.”
• Reginald smiled, trying to be approachable.
• “Wow, Daddy, you're as handsome as your brother. No wonder mommy likes you.”
• Edwina's smile is as deep as Cynthia's pear swirls, and as swirling as a whirlpool it can be hard to see.
• “Your Mommy Likes Me?”
• Someone couldn't believe it.
• A woman who wants nothing more than to get away from him?
• Bah!
• Like his woman is on the rush, desperately the same want to sleep with him.
• “That's right, of course mommy likes you. Otherwise, why are you our Daddy?”
• Edwina is naive.
• In her world, Daddy and Mommy would be the Prince and princess who loved each other, and then there would be a little baby. She and her older brother would be the fruit of Daddy and Mommy's love.
• The logic was perfect, and Reginald was speechless.
• “Mommy.”
• Nicholas saw Cynthia getting out of bed. He rushed over and hugged her. “Mommy, are you okay?”
• “I'm fine. What could possibly happen to me?”
• Cynthia smiled sweetly, and couldn't tell how much she was upset that she had just signed the contract.
• “You will live here from now on. There are two rooms next door, and I will have the housekeeper decorate them as you like.”
• Reginald took Edwina out to pick out a room.
• Nicholas didn't leave.
• Holding Cynthia's hand, he looked at her with some uncertainty. “Mommy, are we going to live with Daddy?”
• “Uh-huh.”
• Cynthia nodded.
• “Is this what you want, Mommy? If you don't, Edwina and I will be on your side. You Don't have to stay.”
• Nicholas hesitated.
• Although this was what he wanted, for the family to be reunited and beautiful, he could sense that mommy was a little unhappy.”