Falling Overnight -
Chapter 37 My Woman Doesn't Need To Be Humble!
"Listen to me, ma'am. Tyron didn't do it on purpose. Could you please spare us this time?" Ivy begged in a low voice.
In fact, Ivy really wanted to give her a slap and make her passed out. But now, she could do nothing but let woman point at her nose and scold her. She could only endure, endure, and endure! Because, only in this way, Tyron could continue to go back to the kindergarten to study.
She could do whatever she wanted to do and leave the company.
But she couldn't mess up what happened to Tyron. She didn't want the child to be ruined by her.
So, in any case, she must endure the humiliation today!
But in her mind, she scolded Tyron fiercely. Damn it! How could he hit a fat man in the face and made his face a normal bun face? Looking at his dark face, Tyron even knocked out the man's front teeth. Alas! Did they fight with each other? It was a heart rending process!
But what surprised her more was that how could an eight year old child be so strong?
"Look at what your son did to my baby? I'm wondering how a quiet and well bred woman like you could have such a rude son." Her plump figure was shown in a loose blue dress. But her voice was very incompatible with her appearance.
She had a fair face, and her voice was terrible. It was a puppet in Ivy's eyes. She had been scolding her for half an hour, so she thought that her ears were almost deaf.
"I know it's all Tyron's fault. Please let him go for the sake of a child. Don't post the video of Tyron fighting on the Internet, or it will destroy him. Please! I beg you! Madam! "
At the same time, she took out her purse and took out a bank card from her pocket. It was all her savings. She had been scribbling and pinching for many years.
"Ma'am, here's fifty thousand in this card. It's all my savings. I'll give it to you. Take it easy. Forgive us. Okay?" After saying that, she walked forward and politely handed the card to the other party. "50000! You have the nerve to say it. Do you think I'm a beggar? "After shouting at Ivy, the woman in front of her pushed her away with great strength. Ivy was pushed down by her with a little strength, and her hand just touched the corner of the table. All of a sudden, her left wrist was bleeding.
"Mmm," Ivy sat down on the ground and bit her lips. It hurt so much!
However, there was not a trace of guilt on the woman's face. She said coldly, "look at you, so weak. I really didn't expect that your child could be so strong? No wonder my baby said you were not her biological mother. I also think it made sense! "
At the moment, Ivy was like a porcelain doll which had been thrown away, messy and lonely.
There were not only the two of them in the room. The man who was sitting on the bed and holding the baby was the father of the child. He looked very honest and intimate. He just held the baby in his arms silently, completely ignoring Ivy's existence. He didn't say a word from beginning to end.
In the ward, the other two patients and their family sat aside and watched the fight as if they were watching a free funny drama.
At the same time, a pair of soft hands gently lifted her up.
Edgar and Tyron walked into the ward one after the other. The cold and domineering aura radiated from Edgar.
All the sounds coming out of the ward stopped, as if time had stopped at this moment.
"Silly girl, how can you be so stupid? Where is your energy when you are waving?" Edgar took out a handkerchief from nowhere and gently wiped the blood on Ivy's wrist. In order to prevent the blood from flowing out, he was still very worried. He used the handkerchief to wrap her wrist, and then made a beautiful bow knot.
"Ivy, be a good girl and take Tyron to wait for me in the car. I will solve the problem here. Remember, my woman doesn't need to be humble. I am always by her side!" His gentle voice echoed in her ears.
A touch of softness was melting in her heart. She had dealt with it by herself in the past. But now, he was behind her, making her feel warm. At this moment, her tears were inadvertently rolling down. It was so good to have him!
Ivy was touched. She finally found a man with broad shoulders that she could rely on.
In fact, when she was kidnapped Myron, her mind was full of Edgar.
From that moment on, she knew that she had fallen in love with him unconsciously.
She fell in love with a man she never dared to love.
Ivy took back her thought.
Now that her boyfriend was here, she didn't have to be so humble.
After all, it was easy for him to replace a good school for Tyron
It was true. She had forgotten that she had such a powerful backer.
Ivy squinted her eyes as if she could bring power to the fullest anytime!
Since she was backed up, she didn't have to make herself unhappy. She was not self abuse.
Then, she stood up, rubbed her hands, turned around and walked to the woman.
Without saying a word, she directly went up, slapped her hard across the face.
The fat woman covered half of her face and stared at her in shock
At this moment, Ivy was so arrogant. She blew her palm and sneered, "I tried to persuade you. old woman, you still have to be harsh. Since you don't want to let my son go, why should I apologize?" The husband of the fat woman jumped up from the bed and pointed at her with anger How dare you hit my wife? I We will sue you!"
Lifting a wisp of her hair, she held out a finger and said, "hush! Lower your voice. Do you know who my boyfriend is? He is the CEO of HENGLI group, Edgar. I think you should know that he would deal with people who offended him and those people all come to no good end. Are you sure you want to keep grumbling?"
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'Edgar? Edgar?
The husband of the fat woman, when he heard the name of Edgar, was so frightened that his legs became weak and he almost fainted. He did not expect the man behind her to be the famous Edgar. The fat woman's man almost knelt down, trembling. "Yes I'm sorry. It's all our fault. My child and It has nothing to do with Tyron
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