Chapter 6 No.6

Annabelle Smith's face was sad, forlorn, and humble.

Reuben Jones sighed. ‘Don't join Mr. William, I can protect you now!' he said, holding her hand.

“Do you have the capacity to protect me?” Annabelle Smith hissed.

Then Reuben Jones pulled out his bank card. I can protect you Annabelle!

Annabelle Smith raged. “Reuben Jones, you continually reconstruct my perception of you and test my tolerance for you!”

If you don't believe me, go bank...” Annabelle Smith threw away Reuben Jones' hand

Annabelle Smith threw away Reuben Jones' hand Stop, Reuben Jones! That shatters my remaining respect for you, hasn't it? Do you get it? !”

Reuben Jones tightened his teeth and clenched his lip as he heard this. Annabelle Smith had no clue who she was. So he was rough. Annabelle Smith dislikes him.

He attempted to smile, but his face muscles were stiff.

“OK, Reuben Jones, let's file for divorce.” Annabelle Smith sighed and lowered her voice. Be a friend! This card contains three million. Thank you for years of service to my Smith family.

“The password is your birthday, three million,” Annabelle Smith said, bringing out a bank card. .”

Reuben Jones had a credit card. His heart ached . “Annabelle, we've been married four years. “Am I just a Smith family servant?” he said faintly.

Annabelle Smith bent to escape Reuben Jones' attention.

Love is engraved into Annabelle Smith's life after years of marriage and friendship. Love is hard to deny.

She's accustomed to Reuben Jones' presence. She wouldn't mind living with Reuben Jones for the rest of her life if it hadn't happened, but it did.

Annabelle Smith sighed and felt empty.

Their only choice.

Reuben Jones agreed to go out to lunch with Annabelle Smith.

Annabelle Smith's car was little. In a nice restaurant near the Civil Affairs Bureau.

dinner was quiet .They ate, checked out, and headed to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Unseen from the front, someone hit Reuben Jones.

“You wreck my suitcase, you lose!” Reuben Jones leaned in.

“Is it Eva?” Annabelle Smith smirked

They used to be friends. Then they hardly contacted Annabelle . So she reached out to take Eva Taylor's hand, but she was rebuffed.

Annabelle Smith was puzzled as to why her former classmates was numb?

Eva Taylor squinted at Reuben Jones. Reuben Jones' stall caught her eye.

Annabelle Smith said her husband.

She regretted her words immediately. Reuben's ex-wife .

"Oh, here is your husband, he is beautiful and intelligent?" Th

Annabelle Smith suffered. No one knew about Reuben Jones.

“This...”

“Don't you have a job?” Eva Taylor murmured, a smile on her lips.

Smith grinned. Eva Taylor refused to change the subject. Annabelle Smith felt ashamed and apologetic.

“Stop it, Eva. I haven't seen you. Married?” Annabelle Smith remained silent.

“I married last year,” Eva Taylor smiled. Dinner at the Hilton Hotel costs over 10,000 dollars per table. Your partner is also jobless. Work for my husband. My husband will pay more for classmates.”

we have our own goals. Annabelle Smith snorted.

A small, fat man with a big belly approached. Lenny had a stunning face and He looked sixty. He shone at Annabelle Smith. A bright green light penetrated his eyes.

“Husband, you came just in time,” Eva Taylor said softly. My junior high pal Her spouse was laid off. Are you still hiring? Go. Your business is successful.

The two spouses were frantic to show off their money in front of Annabelle Smith to insult her useless boyfriend.

“I have work so I won't chat.” Annabelle Smith pulled Reuben Jones away.

“We just met, why are we walking so fast?” Eva Taylor greeted Annabelle Smith. Voici! Because the diamond store was crowded, both couples bought the identical item. “Bracelet is at a discount, let's get it.”

Annabelle Smith ran. Her money has long been used to bridge the Smith family's financial divide. She is now poor and unable to buy jewelry.

Eva Taylor was happiest when she refused.

“OK, I'll buy some gems for Annabelle,” Reuben Jones said.