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Chapter 18 - Chapter 18: Do you still want more?

David Waymond, of course, would not satisfy someone's gossip lust, slowly taking off his tie, taking off his sweaty coat: "What happened today?"

As soon as he mentioned his forte in intelligence, Isaac Waymond immediately excitedly said: "Based on the information you have received, everything is very smooth, even Arthur is deployed, of course Monica Halley will succeed. shocked the whole school, the media also gave her good reviews!"

"Who did she meet tonight?" David Waymond asked again.

Isaac Waymond thought for a moment: "Except for the members of the film crew. only Giz Halley, besides..."

Isaac Waymond glanced at his brother's expression, then hesitated to choose the appropriate word: "Tyler Galpin...... I guess. maybe she got so drunk because seeing her ex become Helen Halley's man, it must be uncomfortable in her heart..." Although Isaac Waymond chose his words very carefully

. , but David Waymond's face darkened in the blink of an eye.

"Cough, this is also hard to blame, the people Monica Halley loved while abroad were all play-and-go types, extremely wasteful, only Tyler Galpin was the only one she truly loved."

It's better not to explain, but after explaining, David Waymond's face is even more unsightly.

Seeing that, Isaac Waymond wisely shut his mouth, the two of you still have nothing, what are you doing with this appearance of wanting to kill the world?

" Brother, even if you prepare a long-term love training plan, you should at least dig Monica Halley back to Thinh The, if it's too inconvenient to keep her at YJ! As far as I know, at YJ, Monica Halley was so oppressed by Helen Halley!" Isaac Waymond grumbled.

David Waymond looked at the girl quietly hugging Pugsley: "The time has not yet come."

It was not easy to bring people back to the villa, but when they got off the bus, there was a good thing going on.

Monica Halley saw the supercar, her eyes flashed like a hungry wolf seeing its prey, then lived and died crawling on the body of the car, refusing to get off, looking like a schoolgirl meeting her dream lover: " Oh my gosh! Xiaobai, my old Pugsley!" David Waymond

's emotionally numb face changed color continuously, just like a real chameleon.

He didn't care about the reputation of a lifetime, ran to the women's restroom to pick her up, didn't even have a thank you note, and even called him a great demon king, now he's hugging a car screaming for treasure?

"Ha ha ha.... Brother, don't tell me you're jealous of a car! Who told you to drive it, when Miona Xi was abroad, she was a genuine racer, crazy about cars, how can you resist the most expensive supercar in the world!" Isaac Waymond laughs at the suffering of others.

Then he found out that there was someone who suffered more than David Waymond ---- It was Pugsley.

Seeing the title "treasure" - his monopoly must be shared with a car, the boy looked like he was about to cry.

But the oligarch was still touching the other car, with a bewitched expression: "Bao Bao is so handsome... so charming! I really want to marry you!"

A series of sounds rang out from David Waymond's knuckles , really stormy.

When he proposed to her, she avoided evil, but now she begs to marry a car?

David Waymond rolled up his sleeves: "Old Zhang, come with a hammer."

Isaac Waymond was laughing so hard he couldn't breathe. Hearing that, he frantically said: "Don't, don't do it! You... calm down a bit! This car is close to two billion (700 billion ~)! If you don't like it, give it to me, I will immediately take it away, making sure to never let it interfere with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Isaac Waymond saw the world spinning, he was thrown over the shoulder by Monica Halley, fell on his hooves into the sky.

"Who... who dares to touch my Xiaobai!" On the beautiful face of Monica Halley is a set of meeting gods and goddesses, meeting buddhas and killing buddhas.

Isaac Waymond lifted his waist up: "Good man, spare your life,

this lady knows it's wrong..." This girl, who had practiced judo for several years, was hit with a single shot that was like losing half her life.

Monica Halley threw herself into the cockpit, pushed Lao Zhang out, hugged the steering wheel tightly and didn't let go: "Dear Little White, don't be afraid..." "Great young

master, this..." Old Zhang stand up.

David Waymond was extremely headache and waved his hand, signaling the driver to leave.

Then looked at his son: " Pugsley, it's late, you go to bed first."

Immersed in the pain of disgrace, Pugsley immediately shook his head like a drum.

David Waymond is also not angry, gently saying a sentence: "You have to know, all girls don't want the person they care about the most to see their ugly face."

Um, who cares the most...

Pugsley pondered for a few seconds, then obediently turned to leave.

Isaac Waymond's eyes widened: "Brother, you are so shameless, yet you trick children!"

"Do you still have work?"

"Of course I do, I want you to feel the heat of being made a lightbulb!"

After that, Isaac Waymond's spine turned cold.

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go..." Before leaving, Isaac Waymond surreptitiously turned his head to look.

One man and one woman, one more supercar, what will happen...

Tsk tsk, his newly purchased 63x zoom camera is already in use!

"I... what do you want to do?" Seeing David Waymond sitting in the co-driver's seat, Monica Halley hugged the steering wheel as if she were holding food. David Waymond's

eyes darkened, and he leaned back in his chair.

Huh, what do you want to do? You'd better not know.

Now, with only a white shirt left on David Waymond's body, he yanked the button fastened on his collar, then the second, then the third... Monica Halley wary, peering

. looking at the man next to her, seeing each of his buttons unbuttoned, her firm chest gradually revealed, she looked lost, forgetting even the Tieu Bach she loved the most.... David Waymond didn't notice

. her eyes, he was trying to control his own laugh today, unexpectedly there was also a day when he had to be jealous of a car, angrily took out a cigarette and smoked it, spitting it out.

Monica Halley couldn't take it anymore, she stared at him without blinking, watching her throat move, watching the white smoke spread between her thin lips, watching the smoke slowly rise.....

The gaze next to him was too intense, forcing David Waymond to turn his head, and then he saw Monica Halley's "hungry" face.

David Waymond panicked, almost fooled by her eyes, her eyes were completely without him.

What made her "hungry" was not him, but the cigarette in his mouth.

Isaac Waymond is bad at everything but the data collection is very good, everything related to Monica Halley, from family background to education, love or other little things, even trivial things like Recently, she was smoking cessation, which he collected very well.

David Waymond immediately understood, she was attracted to the smell of tobacco.

Not equal to an ex-lover, not a car, not even a cigarette can compare. Never

in his life had David Waymond seen such failure and self-doubt.

The first time he saw her, he wanted to take her for himself, but he was hesitant to feel her feelings, so he kept thinking carefully, and she never let him in his eyes, always clearly distinguishing limits with him.

She would rather hug someone else's leg, and refuse to be his wife.

People often say that not forgetting the old love is because the new love is not good enough, is he still not good enough? Because of a guy who once abandoned her to get this drunk?

He knows everything has to be done slowly, so he always tries to touch her little by little, but unexpectedly, since when did his reason become so weak to this extent, just an unremarkable anger. almost ruined it all. David Waymond's

mood was as confused as the smoke he exhaled, he clamped his cigarette, his eyes reflected the red color of the cigarette butt, a low voice sounded: "Want to smoke?"

Monica Halley nodded without hesitation, not sure if she was finally being lured by the smell of the drug or by the man in front of her.

David Waymond put out his ashtray, took another breath in Monica Halley's hot gaze, the next second he leaned over, his cigarette-smelt lips pressed exactly against hers... Monica Halley rolled her eyes

, only the smell of cigarettes and this man's cool breath came, then, the soft lips were parted, a puff of smoke followed it.

Monica Halley couldn't help but choke and cough.

The cigarette was only half, David Waymond casually smoked another breath, seeing the person next to him coughing and tearing up, making him want to turn her back a little more, he asked: "Do you still want more?"