Female Novel
Chapter 839
Chapter 839
Damien Smyth is back, and Vivienne Quinn can take a break from going to work every day.
Irma and Murphy ‘s schedules are about the same, Irma wakes up, and Murphy wakes up too.
Mrs. Quinn went downstairs with Murphy in her arms to drink milk powder. Damien Smyth also came
down with Irma in her arms. Mrs. Quinn mixed two bottles and said with a smile,” Irma has a big
appetite now, and I have to drink two hundred milliliters..”
Damien Smyth took the bottle, and Irma couldn’t wait to grab it and stuff it into her mouth, gulping and
drinking.
“Looking at Irma ‘s chubby body, I know I have a good appetite.” Damien Smyth looked at his
daughter’s eating appearance, and then at Murphy, who ate a lot more politely.
Murphy’s health is not as good as Irma’s. Murphy is also the one who gets sick the most and cries the
most.
The fact that the boy is so delicate also gave Vivienne Quinn a headache. novelbin
Mrs. Quinn hugged Murphy, remembered something, and said, “Son-in-law, two days ago, Vivienne ‘s
father called and said he wanted to come and see the three children.”
Because of Christian Mendoza, Damien Smyth lost his memory again. Mrs. Quinn was worried that
Damien Smyth would anger Luis Mendoza because of Christian Mendoza, so she first consulted her
son-in-law.
“Yeah.” Damien Smyth said, “Father-in-law can come whenever he wants.””
Mrs. Quinn smiled and said, “Okay, then I’ll talk to Vivienne’s father later.”
After feeding the baby, Mrs. Quinn went to call Luis Mendoza to convey Damien Smyth ‘s meaning.
H city.
Luis Mendoza couldn’t wait to go to Washington DC, got the call, and started packing.
Queena Mendoza passed the room and saw Luis Mendoza packing up her things, she was anxious,”
“Where are you going?”
“Go out with a few old friends to travel around the world and play for a while.” Luis Mendoza said
eccentrically,”Now I am just a decoration in this house, why not go out for a walk.”
Anyway, every time they quarreled, Luis Mendoza used this incident as an excuse, which made
Queena Mendoza speechless.
“Don’t fool me, you want to go to Washington DC to find Mrs. Quinn, don’t you?” Queena Mendoza
snatched the luggage angrily, and said, “I don’t allow you to go, Mrs. Quinn ‘s mistress, she wants to
rob my husband, no way, what’s the matter with you men, you all like to have mistresses so much “‘
The clothes in the luggage were scattered all over the place, Luis Mendoza mocked,” Queena
Mendoza, you understand the situation, you were the one who snatched me back from Mrs. Quinn, you
are the mistress, if I don’t mess with you as a mistress, how could it be?” Married to you.”
Queena Mendoza was breathless and speechless.
Luis Mendoza didn’t need any luggage, he just took his documents and left. Anyway, these things can
be bought at any time.
Queena Mendoza chased it out,” Luis Mendoza, you bastard, you are so old, you have to make trouble
at home, don’t you?”
Luis Mendoza stood still and looked back at Queena Mendoza. His eyes were very cold, not at all like
the eyes that couples have had for decades,” Queen Mendoza, we are all in our teens, please calm
down. Arguing won’t solve the
problem. It doesn’t matter if you don’t get a divorce anyway, I’m still your legal husband, but you can’t
restrict my personal freedom.”
Queena Mendoza quarreled with him every day, so much that Luis Mendoza didn’t want to stay in this
house at all.
Luis Mendoza left again, and Queena Mendoza was sitting on the threshold of the living room. The
nannies didn’t dare to call her, and they all hid away, for fear of venting their anger on them.
Bishop Mendoza came back from the outside, saw Queena Mendoza was out of her mind, and walked
over
nervously,”Mom, what’s wrong? Why are you sitting on the
floor.”‘
Queena Mendoza looked up at Bishop Mendoza, and couldn’t help crying,”Son, your dad is gone
again, why don’t you return the company to your dad, so that he won’t be thinking about finding that
coquettish woman all day long.”
Queena Mendoza is sitting here thinking a lot, wondering if
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she really pushed Luis Mendoza into this.
It was she who united with her children, took away her husband’s company, and emptied her husband,
so he didn’t want to go home.
“Mom, you go into the house first and talk.” Bishop Mendoza also had a headache. He was in poor
health and was afraid of being discovered. The miasma.
Queena Mendoza cried,”You are not at home, your sister is busy, and your father is going to run away
from home. What should I do? I want to return the company to your father, and he will take it easy.”
At this moment, an indifferent voice came,”Men, unless they are dead and hung on the wall, they will
not be honest.”