Damien Smyth is back, and Vivienne Quinn can take a break from going to work every day.
Irma and Murphy âs schedules are about the same, Irma wakes up, and Murphy wakes up too.
Mrs. Quinn went downstairs with Murphy in her arms to drink milk powder. Damien Smyth also came down with Irma in her arms. Mrs. Quinn mixed two bottles and said with a smile,â Irma has a big appetite now, and I have to drink two hundred milliliters..â
Damien Smyth took the bottle, and Irma couldnât wait to grab it and stuff it into her mouth, gulping and drinking.
âLooking at Irma âs chubby body, I know I have a good appetite.â Damien Smyth looked at his daughterâs eating appearance, and then at Murphy, who ate a lot more politely.
Murphyâs health is not as good as Irmaâs. Murphy is also the one who gets sick the most and cries the most.
The fact that the boy is so delicate also gave Vivienne Quinn a headache.
Mrs. Quinn hugged Murphy, remembered something, and said, âSon-in-law, two days ago, Vivienne âs father called and said he wanted to come and see the three children.â
Because of Christian Mendoza, Damien Smyth lost his memory again. Mrs. Quinn was worried that Damien Smyth would anger Luis Mendoza because of Christian Mendoza, so she first consulted her son-in-law.
âYeah.â Damien Smyth said, âFather-in-law can come whenever he wants.ââ
Mrs. Quinn smiled and said, âOkay, then Iâll talk to Vivienneâs father later.â
After feeding the baby, Mrs. Quinn went to call Luis Mendoza to convey Damien Smyth âs meaning.
H city.
Luis Mendoza couldnât wait to go to Washington DC, got the call, and started packing.
Queena Mendoza passed the room and saw Luis Mendoza packing up her things, she was anxious,â
âWhere are you going?â
âGo out with a few old friends to travel around the world and play for a while.â Luis Mendoza said eccentrically,âNow I am just a decoration in this house, why not go out for a walk.â
Anyway, every time they quarreled, Luis Mendoza used this incident as an excuse, which made Queena Mendoza speechless.
âDonât fool me, you want to go to Washington DC to find Mrs. Quinn, donât you?â Queena Mendoza snatched the luggage angrily, and said, âI donât allow you to go, Mrs. Quinn âs mistress, she wants to rob my husband, no way, whatâs the matter with you men, you all like to have mistresses so much ââ
The clothes in the luggage were scattered all over the place, Luis Mendoza mocked,â Queena Mendoza, you understand the situation, you were the one who snatched me back from Mrs. Quinn, you are the mistress, if I donât mess with you as a mistress, how could it be?â Married to you.â
Queena Mendoza was breathless and speechless.
Luis Mendoza didnât need any luggage, he just took his documents and left. Anyway, these things can be bought at any time.
Queena Mendoza chased it out,â Luis Mendoza, you bastard, you are so old, you have to make trouble at home, donât you?â
Luis Mendoza stood still and looked back at Queena Mendoza. His eyes were very cold, not at all like the eyes that couples have had for decades,â Queen Mendoza, we are all in our teens, please calm down. Arguing wonât solve the problem. It doesnât matter if you donât get a divorce anyway, Iâm still your legal husband, but you canât restrict my personal freedom.â
Queena Mendoza quarreled with him every day, so much that Luis Mendoza didnât want to stay in this house at all.
Luis Mendoza left again, and Queena Mendoza was sitting on the threshold of the living room. The nannies didnât dare to call her, and they all hid away, for fear of venting their anger on them.
Bishop Mendoza came back from the outside, saw Queena Mendoza was out of her mind, and walked over nervously,âMom, whatâs wrong? Why are you sitting on the floor.ââ
Queena Mendoza looked up at Bishop Mendoza, and couldnât help crying,âSon, your dad is gone again, why donât you return the company to your dad, so that he wonât be thinking about finding that coquettish woman all day long.â
Queena Mendoza is sitting here thinking a lot, wondering if 56.00%
she really pushed Luis Mendoza into this.
It was she who united with her children, took away her husbandâs company, and emptied her husband, so he didnât want to go home.
âMom, you go into the house first and talk.â Bishop Mendoza also had a headache. He was in poor health and was afraid of being discovered. The miasma.
Queena Mendoza cried,âYou are not at home, your sister is busy, and your father is going to run away from home. What should I do? I want to return the company to your father, and he will take it easy.â
At this moment, an indifferent voice came,âMen, unless they are dead and hung on the wall, they will not be honest.â