Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Anna looked at Amy and sneered silently in her heart.

More importantly, Amy was uneasy at first glance.

Maybe under the banner of helping her dismantle the canonization and Luo Yangyang, the canonization was really alone in the end, but Amy made a stab in the back and pursued the canonization by herself.

Her Anna didn't try her best, but she only had a tendency to do wedding dresses for others.

"Even if I'm a small character, it's better not to say some things too early. I know more about Fengsheng and Luo Yangyang than you."

The proud and arrogant Amy, facing Anna's repeated contempt, her hands under the table were tightly clenched into fists, and the backs of her hands were violent.

If it weren't for the canonization, she wouldn't be angry with Anna here. Who did she think she was?

"Tell me about it." Anna lifted her hand and motioned to Amy to speak up, "I don't gamble with people without chips."

Although Anna's attitude was still like that, she wanted to be beaten by someone, but fortunately, when she let go, Amy felt a little relieved.

As long as there is a gap, there is no need to worry about the chance.

Molly had just glanced at Anna without a glance.

After taking a peek, Anna was caught upright, and after the two of them met, she looked over there openly.

Amy turned her back, and Amy was not so vigilant, so Amy did not find her and Lancelot.

"What are you looking at?"

Lancelot saw Molly's attention falling behind him, and after a few times, he turned his head too.

"Look at the two women at that table. Do you know the one with short blond hair?"

Molly tucked her long, wavy hair, elegantly and seductively tucked her hair behind her.

"Somewhat impressed."

Lancelot had never dealt with Anna, but the moment he saw Anna, he had a slight impression of her image in his mind, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"She's Anna, and she's on a mixed road at home."

Molly took a sip of her coffee, her eyes squinted with the enjoyment of the mouth.

"You said that, I have an impression."

Lancelot took another look at Anna, then retracted his gaze disapprovingly.

"You don't seem to be interested in her?"

Molly smiled seductively when she saw Lancelot with an unruly look in her eyes.

"Why should I be interested in her, as if I must be interested in her, it is normal."

Lancelot looked at Molly, already thinking about what excuse he should find to end this appointment early.

He shouldn't have promised Molly to come out and meet on an impulse, making him uncomfortable now.

"You are not interested now, but if I tell you what Anna is doing now, you will definitely be interested."

Molly flexed her arms on the table top, holding her face in her hands, and cast a seductive eyebrow at Lancelot.

In order to win Lancelot, she was very concerned about Yangyang Godwin, the future stepdaughter.

In other countries, she may not have so long hands and can't manage so many, but in the British Isles, she promised that she would never let Yangyang Godwin get into trouble.

"what's up?"

Lancelot, who was immune to Molly's seductiveness, directly ignored the brows she threw over.

"Anna is pursuing the canonization, and she has tried her best to dig your daughter's corner. Don't you really know this?"

Molly put down her hands, put on a seductive smile, and looked at Lancelot, who was sitting opposite her, with a slightly faint look.