Runaway from Possessive Billionaire Single daddy!(Completed)

Chapter 8 Identity!

Carol looked at Bess mockingly, and said, "Then ask your fiancee, has she had enough trouble?" "Jeffrey..." Bess went into Jeffrey's arms.

Carol bent down and picked up the rag, she said blankly, "If Mr.Hawk feels that his fiancee has been wronged, he can continue to punish me!"

Jeffrey didn't expect her to admit "hurting" Carol so decisively, and she also "took a penalty".

For some reason, he suddenly didn't know what to do next, or even what to say.

Seeing that he didn't move, Carol said, "If Mr.Hawk has no other orders, then I'll go first.", she turned around decisively.

“Jeffrey, to this day, I still have illusions about our relationship. But you, you never believed me, and defended this woman who gave me a fatal blow again and again!” Carol thought.

Carol's tears were in her eyes, she knew that she couldn't cry, she couldn't be weak!

How could Bess here let Carol retreat like this? She hugged Jeffrey's arm and said coquettishly, "Jeffrey, my face really hurts."

"Avoid meeting her later."

"Jeffrey, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jeffrey left with a sullen face.

Bess stomped her feet in anger!

Why should she avoid meeting Carol? The one who should be avoiding meeting is that little b***h! Bess turned around and looked at Carol’s back fiercely.

At this time, Carol packed her things, went downstairs, and came to the door of the company to wait for the car to go home.

Bess ran forward reluctantly and grabbed Carol's collar.

Carol turned back subconsciously, and saw a slap coming over. She grabbed Bess' hand and asked with a cold expression, "Don't you like to pretend to be a little white rabbit in front of Jeffrey? He hasn't walk away, if I shout out, he will see you like this, and find out who you really are."

"Carol—" Bess gritted her teeth, wishing she could swallow Carol, "You are just a b***h who betrayed Jeffrey! How you fight against with me?"

As soon as Carol heard Bess’ words, those embarrassing and heart-wrenching pasts came to her mind one after another.

"Bess, I think you want me to kill you!" Carol grabbed her hand and threw her out.

Bess staggered back, and then someone grabbed her waist, it was Jeffrey.

His sharp eyes swept across Carol's face like a knife.

"Jeffrey..." Bess once again turned into a rabbit, she snuggled lightly in his wide arms, her arms wrapped around her waist, and Bess’ voice was a bird, "it hurts."

Jeffrey looked at the red marks on her wrist, his beautiful eyebrows wrinkled, then he raised his head and said: "Carol, do as I said, don't forget your identity!"

"Identity?" Carol clenched her fists, she held back her sourness, and all her grievances were swallowed in, "Jeffrey, over the years, I have endured your ignorance and contempt for me. However, I also have dignity, and she provoked me over and over again..."

Jeffrey interrupted her quickly: "It's also because you are not self-respecting, you deserve those insults! If you are a pure flower, who could hurt you!"

Carol felt a buzzing in her head, she lost the ability to think.

Over the years, Jeffrey has been cold and alienated to her, his words have been like knives on her heart, but he has never stabbed her with words like today.

Perhaps, this is the truest thought in his heart, it is only now that he has spoken out.

Five years of persistence and watchfulness were shattered at this moment.

A smile was shown on Bess’ face, even though her face was hidden in his arms, but that smile looked very happily.

A black car drove at a constant speed in the direction of Magnus Group. The driver was staring straight ahead, while Kent in the back seat closed his eyes as if thinking about something. George beside him was lying on the glass of the window, dark eyes look at the landscape outside.

Suddenly, he saw Carol standing face to face with a man and a woman, the man's face was rather cold, and the woman he held in his arms had a smug smile.

And Carol stood with a pale face, trembling all over.

Aunt pretty was bullied! This is George's first reaction.

"Driver, stop!" George shouted, and then pushed Kent beside him: "Papa, Auntie pretty seems to be bullied!"

The driver slowed down and looked at Kent in the back seat, waiting for his instructions.

Kent opened his eyes lazily, he looked in the direction George pointed, and saw Carol clenching her fists, trembling all over her body, her face was abnormally pale, and tears were glistening in her eyes.

She was very emotional, but seemed to be restraining her emotions.

It should be a collapsed demeanor, but her eyebrows reveal a stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat.

Kent gave a faint smile and then gave an order with a blank face: "Keep driving."

"Ah—" George screamed, "Papa, your daughter-in-law has been bullied by others, how can you don't care!"

Kent: "..."

"Auntie pretty is now the woman I like!" George angrily emphasized.

"so?"

"Papa, you need to help Auntie pretty."

"Didn't you say she's your woman?" Kent tided his sleeves, "If you ask me to help her, she can only be your mother."

"Don't rob Auntie pretty, you old man is not worthy of her!" George pouted, "Only a gentleman like me is her patron saint."

"Really? Driver, then let’s go home."

George took a peek at his own Papa's face, struggled for a long time, then pulled Kent's clothes. Afterwards, he raised his immature face and said tentatively, "Papa, I'm still young now. Why don't you help me protect Auntie pretty? After all, she's your future daughter-in-law."

Kent said unmoved: "I said, if I go to help her, she can only be your mother."

George grabbed his sleeves with both hands, raised his face, looked pitiful, his eyes were full of tears, as if he was about to cry in the next second, and his voice is very upset, "Papa, if... I also like Auntie pretty, for her interest, I am willing to let her go. But you must love her well."

Having said this, he finally couldn't hold back and wiped away tears.

At this time, the driver couldn't help laughing. He stopped the car and looked back at George.

The young master of their family has always been a little devil, and he did not expect he has been mature to such a level. The words from his small mouth, not only does not make people feel sad and pitiful, but very humorous.

Kent's eyes stayed on Carol's face again, looking at her helpless appearance, an inexplicable dream appeared in his mind, a long-haired woman in the dream breathed intensely with him.

That blur feeling made his heart feel hesitated.

For a moment, he said, "I can help you this time, but it will be counted in your three requests next month."

George couldn't help but be overjoyed, he nodded obediently: "Okay, Papa."

After a while, this car stopped at the door of Magnus Group.

"Get in the car." With the rear window down, Kent sat on the inside and said slowly across George.

Although Carol couldn't see the man in the car, she still remembered the man's voice and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Kent's voice was flat: "I'll pick you up home from work."

Carol didn't know why, but when he saw the cute little head who got out of the car, she immediately knew what happened.

George stuck out his tongue at her mischievously, and whispered to her: "Auntie pretty, don't be afraid, Papa and I are here to save you!"

Then he opened the car door, stepped on two short legs, ran to her side, held her hand, and went into the car. Jeffrey held back his anger, and asked Kent in the car with some displeasure, "Who are you?"