Can't stop loving you

Chapter 199 You Have Never Had A Child

Before Viola had time to eat, she was "invited" out of the community by Ann, seemingly polite but

without hesitation.

She wandered the roadside and found that the world was big and she had no way to go.

As it was getting dark, she had to find a hotel to make herself up for several days and went back when

Ann was not so angry.

A few steps forward, her phone rang in the bag.

She stopped and took out her cell phone, only to find that the number was very strange. She hesitated

for two seconds and then answered, "Who's that?"

"Miss Qi, I am Miss Wu, the servant of the villa. Can you come back?"

Viola thought it would be Maynard's idea, so she blurted out without thinking, "I won't go back."

"Miss Qi, you don't have to do this." The maid Miss Wu's sigh came through the phone, "It's useless to

escape. An ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her parents in law."

Parents-in-law?

Viola was so shocked that she dropped her phone to the ground.

Maynard's mother passed away, so

What she meant was that Viola would see Maynard's father, the king of X Country?

She stooped down, picked up her phone and started to run. She planned to go home as fast as

possible, and as soon as she got her stuff, she would take Ann to escape.

She wanted to run away and just put it into practice. Dozens of super dazzling lights called her as if

they had reached a tacit agreement.

Her eyes were aching. Viola closed her eyes instinctively and blocked in front of her eyes to make

herself not so uncomfortable.

She heard many cars driving towards her from all directions. Just when she thought they were going to

hit her to death, all the cars stopped one meter away from her.

All of a sudden, the bright light was turned off. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Viola put down her hands and opened her eyes with difficulty, trying to adapt to the light in front of her.

She saw twelve black stretch caravan surrounding her. She was completely confused.

The doors of twelve cars were opened. Bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses got out of the cars

and came to her almost at the same time.

"Madam, please come with us." Bodyguard No. 1 took a step forward and made a gesture of invitation

to Viola.

A few steps back in horror, Viola's legs were faintly weak, and her beautiful little face was full of

stubbornness. "I don't know who asked you to be here, but I won't go back."

Bodyguard No. 1 adjusted the sunglasses on his nose and apologized at the same time. "If you don't

want to go, we'll wait here until you change your mind."

As he said, he snapped his fingers in front of her confused eyes.

All the bodyguards went back to their cars and took down a table and put it together. There were

apples and grapes on it.

"Mrs. Chu, you can sit down and eat." Bodyguard No. 1 said to her in a calm tone, ignoring the

surprised stares from passers-by.

Anger burned up all over her body. She scratched her hair madly.

She sensitively noticed the gaze of other people in the neighbourhood. Not wanting to make a fool of

herself, she reluctantly compromised, "Okay, I'll go back with you."

Huffed Viola, who got out of the car and strode into the villa.

After entering the door, Viola felt an air of coldness and impatience.

Her back turned cool and her eyes were micro blog. A middle-aged woman in a black women suit and

wearing black lipstick as poisonous as poison walked downstairs.

"Miss Qi, you are finally back. I have been waiting for you for three hours." The middle-aged woman

walked up to her and looked at her with her thick black eyeliner.

Viola smiled even uglier than crying and asked: "Excuse me, who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am." The middle-aged woman, pulling a long face, raised her hand and

beckoned Miss Wu to come in. "Go to the study and bring the young master here."

Miss Wu nodded and cast a sympathetic glance at Viola before she ran upstairs

A bad foreboding took over Viola.

A minute later, with an apathetic look on her face, Viola just ignored Maynard, who was going

downstairs.

The middle-aged woman walked around in the middle of the two people before stopping, arms around

the chest, "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Sandra Lin, everyone calls me Sandra."

Although Viola didn't say anything, she had already kept her name in mind.

Maynard, on the other hand, leaned against the sofa as if he hadn't heard their conversation. His eyes

were closed, and two rows of shadows were formed by his long and dense eyelashes, as if he was in a

doze.

"Maynard's father meant that since you're pregnant, you should have someone he trusts," Sandra

straightened her back and said in a particularly cold tone. "That's what I came for. I will take care of

Mrs. Chu until she gives birth to the baby."

At first, Viola was at a loss, but now her face became numb. She paused and plucked up the courage

to say, "I can take care of my own child."

'She said she would help and then just watch?

Are you kidding me?

"Mrs. Chu, you haven't given birth to a baby and you haven't raised a child. How can you take good

care of yourself?"

Sandra walked up to Viola, with a flash of mockery in her eyes.

A wry smile appeared on Viola's face.

Strangely enough, she asked back without thinking, "Did you have a baby?"

Sandra's face changed. She looked embarrassed. "Yes, I haven't had a child. But your husband, Mr.

Chu, was brought up with my help."

The corners of Viola's mouth twitched. She wanted to roll her eyes but she failed.

Was it because of her bringing Maynard up?

She had brought up Maynard's child.

"I have said that, Mrs. Chu. Good luck." Sandra was expressionless. She waved Miss Wu in and said,

"Come to the guest room with me and clean it up for me."

When they finally went upstairs, Viola walked up to Maynard and grabbed hold of his tie, shaking him to

wake up. "Maynard, tell me what happened," she said

Maynard slowly opened his eyes and looked at her for a while. Then, somewhat comical, he kept his

posture of looking up at her. "Don't care too much. Try to get along with each other as normal as other

couples."

Viola suddenly loosened his tie, but instead of getting angry, she laughed. With a cold face, she

berated, "You're right. Don't just say it. Cook for me."

Her stomach started to grumble when she talked about eating.

Maynard untied his tie with one of his hands and threw the other hand on the sofa casually. With a calm

and self-confident look on his face, he said, "Okay."

Viola was stunned and couldn't move as if she had been fixed by something.

She saw Maynard wearing a gray apron, with a bowl of meat and a bowl of noodles mixed with

chopped green onion in his hand. When she came out, she could not help but suspect that there was

something wrong with her eyes.

"Eat while it is still hot." Maynard put it on the table, took off his apron and sat on the sofa, reading

magazine as if nothing had happened.

Viola looked at the steaming noodles and swallowed quietly.

Her suspicious eyes wandered between the noodles and Maynard. She even had a false idea of that.

However, in front of the food with tempting smell, the resistance was close to zero, she picked up the

chopsticks and was going to taste