Reborn Hot Wife

Mary Kinson came back from the bathroom and saw that there was a beautiful woman with long hair on the sofa, narrowing her eyes slightly.

William Black’s charm is really great, and his whole body aura makes people retreat, but some people come under pressure.

She walked slowly, waiting for the good play on purpose.

Before she approached, Whit Ben, who handled things well, came in and came up suspiciously.

Mary Kinson asked him, “Do you know that woman?”

After seeing the person on the sofa clearly, Whit Ben nodded: “That is Mo Grandma’s only granddaughter, Mo Han.”

A woman who looks good enough to talk with William Black, Mary Kinson naturally thinks of their relationship, “Ex-girlfriend?”

Whit Ben coughed fiercely: “This… I don’t know this. How dare I ask about the life of the seventh master?”

Mary Kinson skimmed her lips disapprovingly: “Seven masters is normal to have an ex-girlfriend.”

“Sister, don’t say this in front of the Seventh Master.”

Mary Kinson nodded with a smile.

Whit Ben was relieved. He went to William Black and explained in a heavy voice: “Grandma Mo’s birthday gift is ready.”

William Black nodded.

Mary Kinson also came over. In the eyes of the good-looking fox, she looked at the woman on the sofa with a smart glimmer.

Similarly, Mohan is also looking at her, eyes like looking at goods, sweeping from top to bottom, “Is this your female companion?”

William Black nodded: “Fiancee.”

Mohan gritted her teeth, maintained elegance, bowed her head and smiled, and then glanced at Mary Kinson at will, seemingly ignoring her: “I thought you would pick a slightly bigger place when you came to my grandmother’s birthday party.”

Those who can stand beside William Black must be independent and mature women.

It won’t be the little girl who looks like she just finished high school.

Mary Kinson raised her eyebrows, put her hand around William Black’s arm, and slowly stood up his chest. The fox’s eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an indescribable charm: “Isn’t it big?”

William’s eyebrows half raised, eyes flashed a strange scorching heat, fleeting.

She was wearing a pure black evening dress, without too much design embellishment. When she held out her chest, her proud radian was particularly obvious.

Mohan’s eyes moved to other places, an incredible chuckle.

But also out of instinct, subconsciously staring at her own eyes, compared with… well… it’s really not as big as hers!

Mohan held her chest in both hands and said coldly, “Childish.”

Mary Kinson raised her lips and smiled shallowly, obviously not putting her in the eye.

Mohan’s eyes became more and more impatient, but she try best to keep a gentle and intimate appearance in front of William Black.

William Black looked coldly, and his body was faintly coerced as if warning Mo Han.

Mary Kinson didn’t care to smile, this is just a small piece of cake, she saw more in her past life.

At this time, Whit Ben answered the phone and didn’t know what to say. Then he leaned down and said to William Black: “Mr. Mo is waiting for you in other rooms. It is about giving Grandma Mo a birthday gift. I ask you if it is inconvenient to talk alone.”

William Black’s eyes fell slowly on the side of Mary Kinson, obviously not at ease.

Mary Kinson smiled and let go of his hand: “If you have something to deal with, I can cope with this little thing myself.”

When it comes to coping, she looked at Mo Han.

That kind of provocative eyes, left Mohan resentful.

After seeing the communication between the two, William Black stopped asking questions, but left Whit Ben “You stay here to take care of Mary Kinson”

After William Black left, Mohan sneered unscrupulously: “No matter what means you use to tempt William, it is useless. He recognized you as a fiancee, which is only temporary. With my understanding of William, he is not good at you at all.”

Mary Kinson also smiled, her eyebrows were curved, and her whole face “Not good for me, he is good for you… this?”

Halfway through, she deliberately gave a meal, and her eyes fell straight to Mohan’s chest.

Mohan stood up a middle finger and stared at her angrily: “You really have no shame at all! In my capacity, there is no need to talk to people like you.”

Mary Kinson shrugged her shoulders and squinted and pondered: “Do you mean that Miss Mo’s identity is much nobler than that of Mrs. Gu?”

Mohan seemed to hear a big joke, shaking her head and laughing: “Mrs. Gu? Do you deserve it?”

Mary Kinson skimmed her lips: “Of course.”

After all, I got my marriage certificate.

Mohan raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder, advising as a person who has been there before: “Sister, what you should do at this age should be to read more books, not to have big dreams in spring and autumn.”

Said, and she took back her hand and walked away directly.

Whit Ben was shocked and said, “Hey, Miss Mo was angry with you?”

Mary Kinson shook her head and looked innocent.

Whit Ben had already seen that Mohan was no match for Mary Kinson at all. He buried himself in snacks and took a plate for Mary Kinson.

Mary Kinson picked up the snack and ate two mouthfuls. She couldn’t help but question: “The one just now should not be William’s ex-girlfriend?”

Whit Ben replied absently: “I don’t know, I only know that William was taught by Grandma Mo when he was young, so he respected Grandma Mo very much. There is only one Mo Han in Mo’s grandchildren. The two are similar in age and have been very close.”

Mary Kinson is thoughtful.

…

On the other side, Mohan found Monet chatting with his brother and patted him on the shoulder: “Brother, come here.”

Monet followed her into the room.

Mohan took the lead in sitting down and pointed to the door: “Take the door.”

She is the only girl in Mo’s grandchildren, and her brothers dote on her very much.

Monet, too, closed the door and sat down: “Have you just gone to see William? How do you feel? He still…”

Mohan smiled with satisfaction: “Yes, he is more mature and has an aura than before. I like him very much.”

Monet nodded approvingly: “That is, after all, he is now an absolute monarch. How can he do without an aura? Just when I greeted him, I was inexplicably afraid when he looked at me.”

Monet said, and his eyebrows gradually closed: “However, he has a fiancee.”Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Mo Han disdained to retort: “It must be the cat and dog who angered me, not the real fiancee! Didn’t I just ask you to check the identity of that woman? How did it go?”

Monet quickly took out his mobile phone and handed it to Mohan: “The data photo has just been sent to my mobile phone, and I haven’t had time to see it.”