Happy Mommy Happy Daddy full novel
Chapter 41

Chapter 41 What You Should Be Worried About Is Not This

Alora did not expect to hear Truett's shameless words in her lifetime. "But don't you replace me dirty?" she asked with a fake smile. Seeing that her reaction was not intense, Truett's eyes immediately lit up. "I used to think that you were dirty." "But now, I already have a clean Celia. If you follow me again, I actually won't dislike you."

"In fact, you're much better than Celia in terms of figure and appearance."

"What a pity..."

The man's words almost made Alora spit out the food she had eaten the night before.

"Actually, it's not impossible for me to follow you..." She looked up at him with a smile.

"It's just that I have a condition."

"Go ahead."

"I'll tell you when you get out of the car." Alora looked at him shyly.

Truett directly opened the door and got out of the car. He walked gracefully to Alora's side and said, "Go ahead."

"As long as it is within my ability, I can satisfy you."

"My requirements are not high, as long as you..." A cold light flashed in the woman's eyes, and she suddenly raised her leg -

"OW -!"

With a scream, Truett covered his legs with both hands and rolled on the ground in pain.

"As long as you become a eunuch, I will promise you."

Alora looked down at Truett, turned around, and strode away arrogantly.

"Puff-!"

At the intersection in the distance, Alexander was so shocked that he spat out all the water he had just drunk.

"I almost really thought that Aunt and her ex-boyfriend would..."

After that, he glanced at the man who was working in the back seat from the rearview mirror. "Uncle, are you relieved now?" "The rumors on the Internet are not reliable!"

The gloomy atmosphere in the car finally eased up a little. "Mathias, go over." The man's deep profile was cold and noble. "Yes." Mathias wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. "Alora, don't run!"

Truett clutched his sore spot and climbed into the car with difficulty. He gritted his teeth and ordered the driver, "Catch her!".

The driver did not dare to delay and hurriedly drove to chase after her.

Alora ran away. What a joke! Truett's driver was a part-time bodyguard for Truett!

Her legs were not as fast as a car with four wheels.

Soon, the driver caught up with her.

Just as the driver opened the car door to catch Alora, the black Maserati stopped beside her.

Alexander's face was revealed from the co-pilot's seat. "Get in!"

Alora rushed over, opened the door of the back seat, and got on.

How could Truett let her leave so easily?

"Alora! Get out of the car!" he shouted angrily as he grabbed the back door of the car.

"Bite me!" Alora stuck her tongue out at him through the car door.

"I advise you to apologize to me now." Truett glared at her.

"Otherwise, even if you beg me to be with me in the future, I won't accept it!" "In the entertainment industry, killing you is as easy as killing an ant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a big hand with long knuckles stretched out from behind Alora and grabbed her shoulder in an overbearing manner, full of possessiveness. The car window rolled down and the man's low and cold voice sounded faintly, "Is that so?"

The sky was dark in the evening and there was no light in the car. Truett could not see the man's face clearly, but he could still feel the man's strong aura that made people breathless. "Who are you?" he asked.

The man did not answer his question. Instead, he smiled lazily and indifferently. "Remember what you said today," he said.

After that, the car window rolled back, separating the inside and outside of the car into two worlds.

The black Maserati drove away.

Truett stood still and looked in the direction that the car had left in. He frowned.

Who was that man?

He dared to put his hand on Alora's shoulder?

Mr. Rowan?

Impossible!

A pervert like Mr. Rowan definitely wouldn't make anything of Alora.

So...

Truett narrowed his eyes. This was Alora's other lover?

When he thought of this, he snorted coldly, "What are you pretending to be pure and flawless for?"

Alora had been a dirty and lowly woman five years ago.

Even now, she was still the same!

The black Maserati sped in the direction of the Rowan family's villa.

"Aunt, do you want me to help you deal with that person?" Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, Alexander looked at his phone and asked politely, "We've watched him pester you from afar for a while." "Does he pester you like this every day?"

Alora's body suddenly stopped.

"You guys... have been here for a long time?"

"Yes."

"I showed Uncle the news and pictures on the Internet, so Uncle decided to pick you up personally."

"As soon as we arrived, we saw you with that man..."

Alora was stunned!

Did they see the news and pictures on the Internet? She subconsciously glanced at the man beside her out of the corner of her eye.

At this moment, Samir was looking down at the laptop screen on his lap.

He was indifferent and calm as if he had not heard the conversation between her and Alexander at all.

"You don't even know how ugly Uncle looked just now."

"Fortunately, there is nothing going on between you and that man." Alexander was still talking non-stop. "Otherwise, I suspect that Uncle can turn Film City upside down today..." "Stop the car."

Before Alexander could finish his words, the man sitting in the back seat said lightly. "Squeak-"

Mathias stopped the car with a head full of sweat.

Samir gracefully closed the notebook and coldly spat out two words, "Get out.”

Alexander was stunned and turned back to look at him. "Uncle, you... want me to..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the man in the back glanced over.

Alexander opened the door and got out of the car as if he was running for his life.

"Go."

The Maserati started driving again.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Alora could not sit still. She felt that she should explain something. So she coughed lightly and turned to look at his face. "That." "Actually, it's not like what was written online."

"I was going to get the script. I didn't expect Truett to be there too. The director asked me to act with him. I had no choice but to be photographed like that..."

"I have no relations whatsoever with him." The woman looked at him carefully with her black eyes.

"If you don't believe me..."

The man lowered his head and continued to tap on his laptop. "Are you going to act with him tomorrow?"

"I think... yes." Alora was stunned. The air in the car became cold for a moment. Alora looked at his serious face and was a little flustered. "Well, I will try to stay away from him tomorrow." "I can't do anything about what those people on the Internet say." "That's not what you should be worried about." "You just kicked Truett." The man looked up at her indifferently. "He will definitely take revenge on me tomorrow!" Alora suddenly realized and patted her head in despair.