Reborn Hot Wife

Mary Kinson’s eyebrows drew down, and her heart calculated the relationship between the brothers of William Black’s family.

Teddy Black, Richard Black’s father, is the oldest brother in the family.

And her father-in-law in a previous life.

Before she could make a sound, William Black’s voice softened and there was a hint of coldness in it, “Do you want me to go with you or do you want to go alone?”

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She understood the implication of William Black and he mentioned it before, she could handle the relationship with Richard Black.

Now he asks if she wants to go with him, but he is asking how she is handling it.

The last time she was in the bar, she had already broken up with Richard Black.

But Richard Black gave a hundred million not to settle the relationship between them unequivocally.

Mary Kinson unconsciously drew in her neck, hung her head, and her eyes trembled slightly, “I… I will go alone.”

William Black lowered his voice, “Hmm.”

Mary Kinson left the house bitterly and walked into the south yard.

Teddy Black’s family had been living in the south yard recently to take care of Teddy’s father, so Mary Kinson was afraid of running into Richard Black on the road.

But all the way is smooth, she asked the servant and knew Richard Black and his father are still in the study to discuss something, so they can not come back for a while.

Relieved, Mary Kinson looked at the south courtyard as she went in.

The servants in the courtyard outnumbered those in the Eastern. As soon as they enter the courtyard gate, four or five servants are busy with their work, but they behave properly.

At this moment, countless images from her past life run through Mary Kinson’s mind, and her heart aches.

Although she has no feelings for Richard Black, her hurts are still deeply etched in her bones.

When the servants saw Mary Kinson, they asked aloud, “Who are you looking for?”

“I am looking for Richard Black. Is he in his room?”

One servant went into the room and deliberately informed the hostess.

Another servant replied coolly, “Richard Black has gone out, but Emma is still there. I have already sent word to her. Please wait a moment.”

Mary Kinson nodded and moved aside to sit in the pavilion.

The servant offered her the dried tea, and she tasted it. It was a rare Emountain New Tea, sweet on the entry and smooth in the aftertaste.

As the warm wind blew and she tasted the tea, Mary Kinson’s eyebrows gradually quieted.

At that moment, Emma hurried over.

The servants glanced at each other and left one by one.

There were only two people left in the small pavilion.

Emma sat at the table with a mocking smile on her lips and looked down at Mary Kinson, “You are really thick-skinned and still dare to stay! You are braver today, you want to find Richard Black, do not you?”

Seeking for death!

This is the south courtyard, Emma’s stomping ground!

Mary Kinson leisurely put down her teacup, raised her eyes to the handsome fox, and calmly said, “I am not looking for him, I am looking for you.”

Emma was a little dazed, but she responded quickly, clasping her arms with both hands and saying coyly, “You are not going to ask me for money, are you? I tell you that’s impossible!”

Mary Kinson leaned back languidly and mused with a smile, “That’s unfortunate, I really came to ask you for money.”

Emma could not help but roll her eyes. She had not expected her to be so greedy.

“Do not think I am afraid of you and will give you money! Unless you marry yourself off to William Black! Alas, he has long been engaged, and, according to the servant, the betrothed is already living in the family.”

“So?” replied Mary Kinson with a smile.

Emma grinned, “So I advise you to leave while William Black’s fiancée is still away! Go back and reflect on yourself, and do not make that kind of hook at a worthy man.”

Mary Kinson did not make a face as if she were listening to other people’s business, nor did she take it to heart.

Emma suddenly felt her fist strike the cotton, which neither hurt nor itched, but her own heart grew more and more depressed.

Her eyebrows half frowned. “Precious Daughter Kinson will be here soon. Are you not afraid to meet her? I have seen her, dignified and generous, beautiful and sensible, and she is very different from you.”

Mary Kinson smiled without saying a word.

Alas, Emma is doomed not to be able to wait for William Black’s wife, she thought.

Mary Kinson stood up languidly and held out her hand calmly, “I can not go now, and you really must give me a boon this time.”

Because of her height advantage, she gave Emma a somewhat oppressive feeling.

Emma noticed a somewhat strange constriction of her pupils.

Mary Kinson’s eyes lit up, “I am the dignified, generous, and beautiful daughter of the Kinson family, engaged to William Black since childhood.”

Boom!!! !

Thunder rolled at Emma and she forgot to blink. Looking into Mary Kinson’s eyes, she gradually became worried and the teacup in her hand slid to the ground.

The teacup broke apart, just like her broken heart.

Is not Mary Kinson a helpless orphan girl from the countryside?

How can she become the daughter of Kinson’s family, engaged to William Black!

Emma could not accept her words, “You… You have to lie to me again, pretending to be the most distinguished woman in the family and trying to extort money from me?”

Mary Kinson was very pleased with her response, and her eyes smiled even more, “Are you going to give it or not?”

Emma’s body trembled. She looked deeply at Mary Kinson, only to see that her face was calm, her eyes indifferent, and she had fully grasped the aura that elders should have.

And just now she thought she was only bluffing!

Countless details line up, and Emma thinks carefully about the details. At this point, she regrets it and is furious, causing her well-groomed face to twitch.

But she still refuses to lower her head. “I do not know…”

Mary Kinson idly took out her cell phone, briskly dialed the number she held in her fingertips, and clicked on the public address.

The call came almost instantly and a deep, magnetic male voice answered, “What’s wrong?”

Simple three words, with a slightly deeper final sound, showed a fearsome deterrent.

Emma’s heart trembled and she wanted to faint.

Mary Kinson deliberately softened her voice, as if she were rubbing a tin of honey, charming and gentle, “Did not you let me greet the eldest aunt-in-law myself? But the eldest aunt-in-law does not seem to like me very much…”

The answer on the other end of the line is simple and clear: “I’ll come over.”

Then do not don’t talk any further, just hang up.