Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

The more Nancy said, the more agitated she became, her eyes were already about to spew fire, "Say it, you've been so excessive to me, why do you still ask me to give up?" "You are, well, a girl." Old Mr. Jones said.

When Nancy heard this, her heart grew even angrier.

What kind of bullshit statement is that?

Because she's a girl?

"What's wrong with a girl? Can't a girl go out and fight? Have you seen how well I've taken care of the company over the years, how many times the turnover has doubled!" She obviously did so much, why Old Mr. Jones just can't see.

I was angry when I heard Old Mr. Jones sigh softly, "Yeah, you've worked hard."

With one sentence, Nancy was staggered in place.

In the throat, it was as if something was rushing out.

Only her lips were tightly closed, so those things turned into crystal liquid and fell along the corners of her eyes.

She pretended not to care at all and raised her hand to wipe it off, her tone was cold, "Don't think I'll be happy if you say these words, it's impossible!"

It's too late for that.

Nancy would have been happy if Old Mr. Jones had said that to her face earlier.

But now, it's too late.

The aggression and sadness in her heart has become a deep gulf, and no amount of apologies can fill it.

At the moment, she is standing there, against the light, the shadow under her feet suddenly has a few like a hedgehog full of thorns.

Old Mr. Jones had a million words to say, but nothing could come out in the end.

Indeed, because Nancy was a girl, he gave too much injustice.

These damages are irreparable.

"Stop, I will persuade them and leave you alone." Old Mr. Jones said brokenly.

Hearing this, Nancy, who was still drowning in sadness, suddenly raised her hand and dried her tears, her eyes filled with indignation, "Stop? No way!"

She's going to take Jones Group, for sure!

But just as he was about to do it, the sound of a police car had come from outside the door.

Nancy's face suddenly changed.

"Who is it, who called the police?!"

Max pulled Talia out with a bemused smile on his face, "It's me, what's up, what's the problem?"

Nancy growled, "Who told you to call the police!"

This is Max's own wedding, does he really want to mess it up!

Like guessed Nancy's mind, Max indifferent shrug, "Anyway, my ceremony is over, the rest of the stage is yours, how to play play play, when you play enough, you will all be arrested into the prison, you continue to play in it ah!

If it was before, Nancy would not be afraid.

But now Old Mr. Jones was rescued, if you continue to stay here, will certainly be arrested to the police station convicted.

A good man doesn't eat his words.

Nancy made an immediate decision and pulled Nathan and Jay to leave.

Jay turned his head and gave a relieved smile towards Sebastian, and followed his departure in a very cooperative manner.

A large number of journalists, followed by rushing up.

Even if they won't help the police to arrest people, they don't want to miss such a wonderful and wonderful picture!

So all of a sudden, the auditorium, which had just been in an uproar, became quiet in a moment.

Only the stage is left full of wreckage, and those reporters squeezed to get rid of the shoes table book and so on.

Max and Talia looked down for a moment and then suddenly looked at each other and laughed.

Very heartfelt, at the same time spoke, "This wedding, will be the most unforgettable ceremony in my life!"