Chapter 397
Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife
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Lauraine sniffed and said,
âNo, I ran out on my own. She asked me to work as a volunteer in the Good House abroad. Those people look at me every day and are watching me when I come out. I canât stand it anymore. Mom, where are you now? Come and pick me up.
Quinceyâs face changed and she glanced at Edmund next to her.
Edmund agreed and nodded.
Quincey breathed a sigh of relief. âOkay, send me the location.â
After all, it was Andrea. She couldnât stand by and watch her being displaced.
Anthony was so fascinated by Genevieve that he forgot his surname. He would regret it sooner or later for her to deal with Samantha and his mother!
Quincey now lives with Edmund in her Emerald Villa.
The villa was worth hundreds of millions of dollars, and the environment and facilities were the best. She felt very comfortable living there.
There were so many rooms, and there was no shortage of Lauraine.
On the way.
Quincey pressed her lips and said,
Lauraine has a good personality. Unlike Anthony, she will accept and like you.
Edmund smiled and coaxed her.
I like all your children, and I will love them as if they were my own.
When you left me when I was young, I had half my life left. I didnât do anything and felt that it was boring to live, so I didnât even have a decent job.
If I had known that I would meet you again, I should have earned more money so as to give you and your children a better
life.
âSweetheart, do you think I canât afford to support you?â
Speaking of the past, so much bitterness and sadness come up together.
After pursuing the false feelings of drunkenness and luxury, now I think of the innocence and beauty of my first love.
She always remembered when he whistled to stop her and asked her to be his girlfriendâ¦
She sighed in her heart that she would never forget those sweet and sour loves for so many years.
She felt guilty because she disliked him for being a softie just now.
She held his hand and said,
âMoney doesnât matter. What matters is that we are together all the time. I donât want money, but love!â
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Edmund smiled and then said in embarrassment:
âMy mother is worried about us and wants to live with us so that she can take care of us. Donât you feel dissatisfied with the nanny at home? Why donât you fire her and let my mother do it? If you have money, donât give it away!â
Quincey froze slightly and said.
âHow can I let Mrs. Lawrence be the babyâsitter?â
âShe can do anything to take care of you and the baby in your belly. Anyway, itâs not good for you to find a nanny. Why donât you just give the money to my mother as living expenses?â
Quincey looked at him gratefully and said, âThank you so much, Mrs. Lawrence,
âItâs time for you to change your mind.â
Quincey blushed and said happily,
Thank you, motherâinâlaw!â
Edmund glanced at her with emotion and said,
âCarli, I love you!â
âI love you too.
Seeing that they were about to kiss again, the car behind them honked impatiently.
The car behind him rolled down the window and couldnât help cursing.
The light has been green for several seconds. Are you blind? Are you colorâblind and still on the road?â
Why is there no bed at home when you are in heat on the main road?â
The rude words made Quincey extremely embarrassed,
Edmund held her hand and said,
âDonât be afraid. I will always protect you!â
Then he stepped on the accelerator and ran faster.
They picked Lauraine up at a snack bar near the airport.
Lauraine was not interested in this snack at all, but she had to eat it.
Because she had no money, she snuck out and stole some money.
In addition to the money for air tickets, there were only a few dollars left on him.
I canât afford a meal of Epean food.
She was eating and crying in the restaurant. The bowl of noodles was almost full, but she hadnât finished it yet.
The owner of the restaurant looked young and handsome with a cigarette in his mouth. Looking at her, he walked over amusedly.
He knocked on the table and said with a smile,
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Itâs so unpalatable. Why did you eat it?â
Lauraine paused, didnât want to talk to him, and continued eating with her head down.
The owner snorted coldly.
âYouâre not old. Where are you from? Where is your family? âLet me see your ID card. Do you want me to call the police for you!â
Lauraineâs face turned pale and she immediately said,
âDonât call the police!â
As soon as you call the police, Anthony will know sheâs back.
Iâll definitely send her back.
The boss glanced at her and emphasized.
ID card!â
Lauraine paused and took out her passport.
âI lost my ID card, and I havenât got it yet. Only this!â
The boss glanced at Lauraine and said, âLauraine,â
While they were talking, two people suddenly appeared at the door.
Lauraineâ¦
âMomâ¦â
When Lauraine saw Quincey, she rushed over happily as if she had seen her savior.
Lauraine was weak and sickly since childhood. Although she wasnât raised by Quincey, she could only rely on him now.
Quincey patted her on the shoulder.
âOkay, donât cry. Why are you back? You can be free no matter how bad it is abroad!â
Lauraine hesitated and wanted to say something wronged.
Her good home abroad, let her every day to take care of orphans and the elderly, she with thin wages can not even afford a meal.
No matter how she lost her temper, it was useless. She went on a hunger strike, ran away, called the police, protested, and would only return to the good house in the end.
Edmund pats Quincey on the shoulder from behind:
âAll right, letâs go back and talk about it!â)
Lauraine went back, took her passport from the bossâs hand and left.
The owner chuckled,
âYou want to run away without paying me?
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Lauraine paused and lowered her head to look for money in the bag.
Two dollars, two dollars, thirtyânine dollars for a bowl of noodles!
It was the first time she felt so penniless
Quincey impatiently took out a note from her bag and threw it on the ground,
Letâs go Donât come to such a place again!â
The owner sneered,
This kind of place? Who are you, and who are you to her?
Tm her biological mother!â
âMy real mother? Can you recite her ID number? Iâll let you go if you can recite it, or I will call the police and warn you to abduct and sell girls!â
The owner sneered without the slightest fear.
Quinceyâs face darkened. âWhy are you here?â
The young boss raised his eyebrows and smiled arrogantly,
âBecause I like to do whatâs righteous!â
Lauraine glanced at Quincey. She couldnât even remember her birthday, so how could she remember her ID number?
For the first time, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
Seeing that Quincey was about to quarrel, Edmund took the man out and patiently comforted him.
Lauraine pursed her lips, took out three dollars from her bag and handed it to him.
âShe is my mother, not a kidnapper.â
The little boss took a serious look at her, looked down at the dollar, and chuckled.
âForeign money? How do I know if it is printed by Tiandi Bank? I donât know him. If you have no cash, transfer the money!â
He pointed to the QR code on the wallâ¦.