Reborn Hot Wife

So they should take care of themselves and also asked the doctor to bandage the leg.

What surprised her a little was that someone would use snake grass now, which made her curious.

Just as she was thinking about it, the door was pushed open and she immediately heard the noise and looked.

Mary Kinson saw that the wearer had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and the black suit could barely support his stout figure.

The mere sight of that figure inexplicably frightened Mary Kinson her.

When she slowly looked up, Mary Kinson she saw the expected handsome face, and every inch of the cold and hard features showed deep coldness.

How could this William Black be?

William Black, holding an oatmeal in his hand, strode to the bed and sat down quietly.

“Have some porridge when you wake up.”

Mary Kinson obediently took the porridge and the question caught in her throat, but she dared not ask.

William Black stopped by the bedside and watched her with his dark eagle eyes as she calmly drank the entire bowl of porridge.

Just feeling the cold breath on him had a compelling effect.

Mary Kinson buried herself in her porridge, spoonful by spoonful.

Very cute.

It seems like the men around her would devour her at any moment if she did not obediently drink the porridge.

She wiped her mouth with her backhand and placed the empty bowl next to the bed. “It’s ready.”

No sooner had the words been spoken than a large hand suddenly came over and her thumb rubbed lightly over her mouth, causing her to unconsciously lean back with thin cocoon fingers.

But the big hand moved quickly, and then Mary Kinson heard a deep male voice: “You did not wipe it clean, it’s all right now.”

Mary Kinson was slightly embarrassed and smiled faintly, “Thank you…”

Before her voice trailed off, she felt the air pressure in the room lower in vain, and she stopped speaking.

William Black stood up and looked thoughtfully at the bed, “Take a day off and I will send you home to Kinson at night.”

That’s not a suggestion, that’s an irresistible tone.

Mary Kinson has almost no right to speak.

But somehow, at this moment, her indefinite heart has calmed a little.

Meny, returning to the hotel, stayed up all night.

When Avis delivered dinner, he saw that he was still in the posture before going to bed, and he couldn’t help being melancholy: “My God, you are not going to stay up all night, are you?”

Meny sat on the bed with a pad in his hands on his knees, his eyes lowered like a stone statue.

After a long while, he suddenly opened his mouth, “I have been thinking…”Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

Meny suddenly raised a pair of clear and precocious eyes. “I want to blacklist Rose Kinson.”

The young man’s words were as hazy as the mist in the morning.

Avis was so taken aback that he furrowed his brows, “Why?”

Meny has become addicted to music in the past few years. Compared to teenagers of the same age, he is very precocious, and his fame is not small, so he hardly makes friends.

But even a gifted teenager has need for conversation, and Avis as an assistant can not help him objectively.

But Rose Kinson is different. They seem to have a great time talking, or they would not have been writing letters to each other for years.

Meny never once mentioned this sister. When he learned that she would come to Vandeli and see this sister, Meny was generally not happy, even happier than when he received the annual award.

But now he suddenly wanted to delete Rose Kinson, his spiritual friend of the past few years.

Why is that so?

Avis thought and sensed that something was wrong, and his eyebrows drew together, “What happened, did Rose Kinson do something bad to you?”

Meny lowered his head and stared at the flat screen.

“No, she’s fine and she did not do anything.”

Avis did not understand and stared at the screen. It only showed a prompt to confirm the deletion, “Speaking of which, you have not been good with her once. Didn’t you prepare a gift for her before you came?”

Meny hesitated and had a difficult decision to make.

At that moment, the apartment screen flashed and a piece of information was forcibly sent to the computer without reminding him whether to accept it or not.

Avis saw at a glance the special symbol of the information, the symbol of the international hacking organization, and the simplified wolf symbol.

“What’s that?!”

Meny is much calmer and opens the materials with slender fingertips. The scenes above show simple and clear photos and easy to understand explanations.

After turning only a few pages, Avis understood and his face becomes more stern and complicated.

“You contacted the hacker to check how Mary Kinson’s accident happened?”

Meny’s eyes drooped and the lower part of his eyes reflected the cold light of the screen, instantly turning his youthful face cold. “Mary Kinson is my rescuer and she had an accident to help. I naturally want to help her find out who is hurting her.”

Avis looked over the information, glancing at him from time to time, “From the information above, the person who put the snake in the bathroom seems to be a friend of Rose Kinson’s.”

Meny said nothing and flipped through the information.

International hackers do their thing well and casually send Meny a copy of other information.

It turns out that Mary Kinson is the daughter of the Kinson family who was cast out. When she returned to the Kinson family, she was secretly disabled by Rose Kinson.

I finished reading the information.

Avis sighed, “It seems you should delete the contact information for Rose Kinson.”

Where do you let a friend hurt her sister?

Besides, she looks like an elegant grand lady on the outside, but it really makes you sad to do things like that behind her back.