The Love Book

“Ross total … you are?” The original line of people who were waiting for Kemp Ross, seeing Kemp Ross come out again with a woman in his arms, some directors could not help but question.

But it didn’t stop Kemp Ross.

The man did not change his face, “Today’s project review will be terminated for a while, and will continue tomorrow.”

That being said, count on responding.

Campbell Butler had driven the Bentley to the side door of the Yokohama, Phoebe Barnes was tucked in, followed by Kemp Ross, even though the car was heated, but still felt the cold, detached air from the man.

“I’m sorry … I just, gave you trouble …”

She was really feeling uncomfortable, her belly had been slightly aching before she accidentally fell on top of him.

“Don’t come out to work if you’re not feeling well, there’s no shortage of that money at home.” He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes as if he was a little tired, his thin lips were closed one by one.

Phoebe Barnes’ figure stiffened a little at once.

Ross’s family is indeed not short of money for her to do the 18th line of small actors, but she is.

She wants to be a Mrs. Fu with an independent personality and her own financial resources, not a parasite who relies on her husband and doesn’t know the grains.

“Kemp Ross …” she suddenly called out these three words, clear, crystal clear.

The man’s tightly closed eyes abruptly opened, a flash of ice cold pouring out, instantly pulling the airflow throughout the space, he inclined his head towards her to look.

“Hmm?”

“That …” Phoebe Barnes stiffened, bit her lip and hesitated for a second before finally asking in a low voice, “Do you … want children ?”

The man obviously froze for a moment, turned his eyes, his gaze fell on her palm-sized delicate face, his eyes deep dark.

Phoebe Barnes was instantly alarmed, “I was just asking, nothing more …”

He reached up and squeezed his neck, and when he spoke again, he was no longer cold.

“No such plans for now.”

The heart that had risen to the mouth of her throat sank to an undervalued level, and Phoebe Barnes felt a bitterness of loss spread throughout her body.

Is it hard to get through?

Ask yourself, she is very sad, but she knows better than anyone the source of this marriage, she is sad and not qualified to show it.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

The person who wants to marry him is her, and the person who loves him is her, and is destined to remain humble to the end in this marriage.

I don’t know how long the car has been driving, the sudden pain in the belly makes Phoebe Barnes’ brain shake slightly, and her eyebrows instantly tighten up.

The hand that has been placed under the leg, there is actually a wet and moist temperature, spread out, is a trace of blood.

What’s wrong with her?

Phoebe Barnes panicked, and when she looked out the window, she saw that she was about to pass Joe’s house, and immediately said, “Stop the car!”

“What’s wrong?” Kemp Ross looked over at her and slowly pressed his overpowering eyes deep into the bottom of the pool.

But still let people feel the oppressive atmosphere.

Phoebe Barnes just felt a little breathless.

“I …” Phoebe Barnes gritted her teeth and forced a smile through the bout of pain.

“Isn’t that my house in front of you? Stop over there, I haven’t seen my parents for a long time and I miss them a little.”

Kemp Ross frowned slightly, but instructed Campbell Butler, “Stop at the front turn.”

“Yes.”

A minute later, before the car had come to a complete stop, Phoebe Barnes stumbled and pushed her way out of the car, blocking the door she was about to open with her hand and saying sheepishly into the window, “You don’t have to go up there, I’ll stay the night and go back tomorrow.”

Kemp Ross was about to push the door and get out of the car when he came to an abrupt halt.