Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild ( Genevieve)

Chapter 417

Miranda also persuaded Quincey to take the money.

Quincey felt a little strange and uncomfortable, but he still gave her 20,000 dollars after hearing Edmund’s words.

Edmund kept saying that Daisy was a blackmailer. I guess they had nothing to do with each other.

Thinking of this, Quincey felt a little better.

Edmund touched her belly and took her out,

“Well, what did the doctor say? “Is Austin okay in my belly?”

Quincey smiled and said,

“How can we know if it’s a man or a woman now? Besides, what if it’s Andrea?”

“I like Andrea, too!”

Miranda frowned and said, “Don’t talk nonsense. It must be Austin!”

Quincey was not very happy. She didn’t even look at him and walked out with Edmund.

She thought, Tm Daisy. Why do I look down on her?”

Quincey lived with the Williams family for a while, like going back to her childhood.

The two Daisy were the most quarrelsome, mean–spirited, male–favored and vanity–loving people in the marketplace. They had almost all their faults.

Quincey, who had lived in Mrs. Fallon’s circle for so many years, was long out of it.

She could bear living together at first, but these days she felt more and more different.

They kept saying that they would give birth to Austin and preferred boys over girls.

Quincey couldn’t help thinking of the good things about Mrs. Hoffman.

At that time, Mrs. Hoffman only knew how to give money and things so that she could rest assured. No matter who was male or female, the Hoffman family would regard it as a treasure.

At first, Mrs. Anthony Hoffman and Lauraine were rewarded 4 million dollars without bias.

Thinking of this, Quincey couldn’t help but miss the past life of spending money like water.

On the way back, Quincey was listless.

Edmund asked casually in the car:

“How much money do you have in your hand?”

Quincey’s eyelids twitched.

“What’s wrong?”

She was still alert. After all, Edmund loved gambling and she was afraid that the money would be lost in his hands.

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Edmund smiled and said, “Nothing. I just want to know if you don’t have enough money or even can’t afford milk powder when the baby is born. Maybe I should par off my entrepreneurship and find a job first!”

Quincey breathed a sigh of relief. She pinched her nails and said proudly,

“Don’t worry about the milk powder. I still have a million dollars, but it is for the child. Don’t even think about it

Okay, I’ll leave a to Austin

Miranda’s heart skipped a beat and she couldn’t help but say.

“Why don’t you give me a down payment? Anyway, the baby is still a long way off!”

Quincey’s face changed and she said patiently,

“Even if you buy that house, you can’t afford the monthly mortgage. You should forget it.”

“If I can’t afford it, don’t you still have me?“.

Miranda couldn’t help blurting out.

In a flash

The atmosphere in the car was slightly condensed.

Edmund immediately glanced at his sister and said,

“What are you talking about? Let’s not talk about the house for now. Now we are a little tight in our hands, so let’s hold on to the child first.”

Miranda curled her lips reluctantly.

They arrived at Emerald Villa..

Miranda slammed the door and walked into the villa without even helping her.

Quincey didn’t look well.

Edmund went over and hugged her shoulder.

“Don’t argue with my sister. She is a housewife and uneducated!”

Quincey forced a smile, took his arm and whispered to him.

“The baby hasn’t been born yet. Why don’t you let your mother and sister go back first? I’d better find Mrs. Lawrence to take

care of me.”

After all, the mom and daughter thought of themselves as their ancestors when they came.

Austin felt that the Emerald Villa was her brother’s property.

Quincey’s standard of living has plummeted, not even to the level it used to be.

The food was too salty, the clothes could not be washed, let alone cleaned.

She had to find an extra hourly worker to clean the house.

What did she want?

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Edmund’s expression changed.

That won’t do. How can I trust an outsider? Helena thought, “Those people are not very well– educated. Maybe they will spit on your food and do something to you.”

“Do you dislike my mother and sister for being from the countryside? Do you look down on them?”

Quincey forced a smile and said, “How come?”

“That’s good. I will let them take good care of you.”

Edmund kissed her on the check and walked into the villa with his arms around her.

Quincey just walked in.

Looking at Miranda’s mother sitting on the sofa angrily, she stared coldly at Lauraine who suddenly appeared.

Seeing Lauraine coming back, Quincey was a little happy.

“Lauraine, you’re back? Where have you been these days?”

Lauraine pursed her lips and looked at Quincey with red eyes.

“The bracelet in my room is missing.”

Quincey was stunned.

“What bracelet?”

“It’s the Cartier classic you gave me before. It was in the drawer of my room, but it is missing now.”

Quincey paused and looked at Miranda’s mother.

Miranda’s mother looked gloomy, “What? Did I take it?” Who knows if she threw it away?”

Lauraine bit her lower lip and looked at Quincey.

“Mom, who is an outsider in this villa? Didn’t you take the bracelet?”

Quincey’s face darkened.

She had no doubt about Miranda’s mother and Miranda.

In this family, only these two people were the most greedy.

Lauraine frowned and took out her phone. This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

“Just now, I checked the surveillance video at home. These two Helena sneaked into my room many times. Now my things are missing. If you don’t hand them over, I will call the police.”

Miranda’s mother jumped angrily and said fiercely,

“I told you it wasn’t me. Why are you looking at me? She thought, “Did she come here to pick on me?”

“What’s wrong with me going into your room? I went in to clean up. You damn girl doesn’t know how to respect the old and care for the young at all. What a lesson!”

Quincey looked at Miranda’s mother and sighed.

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later.

Miranda’s mother was furious,

“I didn’t steal it. The drawer in her room is cleaner than her butt. There are only a few broken books and a cross. What bad luck!”

Lauraine looked at her and smiled

“It seems that you really went in to go through my things?”

Edmund frowned slightly and couldn’t help but say,

“Well, Lauraine, it’s my mother’s fault. But for the sake of her eldership, don’t argue with her.”

“Well, why don’t you ask your mother to give you another bracelet and buy one exactly like it?”

Edmund looked at Quincey, who sneered in his heart but nodded.

To protect Miranda’s ridiculous mother, he asked her to pay for it!