Ellen and his assistant left Josef's house, but he was not as happy as he imagined.
"Mr. Ellen, everything goes well. I thought it would be troublesome just now. " The assistant said
happily.
On the contrary, Ellen seemed to be in a serious mood. "If Josef hadn't asked me to help him, I would
never do such a thing to cheat women."
The assistant didn't know what to say. Ellen hoped that this time it was just a fake divorce. Otherwise, it
would be too embarrassing.
"What a mistake! Josef could have asked Patrick or Simon for help! Why should I be the bad guy? "
Ellen was with mixed feelings.
Thinking of Myra's innocent face, Ellen wondered if it was really right for him and Josef to do such a
thing.
"Mr. Ellen, we are home. These documents? " The assistant asked.
"Oh, give them to me!" Ellen took the documents and went into the house.
He put the documents in the study. He had to return them to Josef tomorrow.
"Honey, look at the beautiful stars. Which one is Vega? Which one is Altair? " Standing on the edge of
the rooftop, Myra pointed at the stars in the sky and asked.
Josef hugged her from behind, "I really don't know. They are beautiful. "
"Honey, you are so stupid. You don't even know Vega and Altair. "
Josef seemed to be fine, "Honey, teach me!"
Myra pointed to the sky and said, "Honey, look at the stars like a spoon over there. Are there only
seven stars? They are the seven fairies! " In fact, Josef didn't see clearly, but he just followed Myra's
words. "There are really only seven stars. Are they really the seven fairy stars? But what about Altair? "
"Isn't there a river beside the seven stars? Altair is on the other side of the river. Although they are not
far away from each other, the river was the boundary. They can see each other only on the 7th, July. "
Said Myra sadly.
Josef asked with concern, "My dear, you know so much. Why are you unhappy? "
"Honey, aren't you moved? What a spoony love! I am moved to cry. " Myra was unhappy like a child.
Josef had to coax her, "My darling, that is just a legend. As long as we two are happy. "
"Honey, you are right. This kind of love doesn't belong to us. We are very happy. " Myra nestled in
Josef's arms happily.
Josef enjoyed this happy moment very much. "Yes, we are very happy now, and we should always be
happy."
'Would you forgive me if you knew that I asked you to sign the divorce agreement instead of the
investment contract? Would you blame me? I had my own difficulties. After this matter, we could really
be happy together. We could remarry then. I really didn't want you to be hurt, because I really loved
you. ' Looking at the beloved woman in his arms, Josef was lost in thought.
"Honey, what are you thinking about?" Myra didn't hear Jose's answer and asked.
Josef gently kissed her forehead and said, "I'm missing you!"
"Honey, you're lying." said Myra in a spoiled manner.
Josef had to coax her with a smile, "Honey, are you angry? I was really thinking about you. I was
thinking where I could take you to play for a while. Honey, where do you want to go? "
"I will listen to you. As long as you are with me, I can go anywhere." Myra answered.
Josef said sincerely, "My darling is so good. I'm so happy. "
After work, Yvonne drank alone in her empty house.
'What was Josef doing now?
Was he with that Myra? Huh! She was really lucky. She could get Josef's love easily.'
"Josef, why don't you love me? I love you so much. I'm hundreds of times better than that Myra. Why
don't you marry me? How can you not marry me? "
Bess came back from work and buried herself in work in the study. At this time, the phone rang.
She didn't want to answer it when she saw the name. But life was like this. She couldn't just ignore it.
As soon as she pressed the answer key, a roar came, "You are strong now. You dared to run back. I tell
you that you are a loser if you leave me. "
"What's wrong with a loser?" Bess said coldly.
"You! You! How dare you contradict me? How dare you? " A mad man's voice came from the other end
of the line.
"Dad, that's enough. I'm not a child anymore. Of course, I suspect if you are my biological father. You
always call me 'loser'. I'm a human being and I need respect. " Bess then hung up the phone.
This was her father, and this was her father's love. Tears streamed down her cheeks. She hated that
her father had controlled her for almost half of her life.
"What a loser!" On the other side of the line, her father looked at the phone and scolded.
"Mr. John, calm down! Miss Bess didn't mean to do that. " The butler, Darren, persuaded.
John kept cursing angrily, "How could she not mean to do that? She did it on purpose. How could I
have raised such a loser? "
Although Darren had served John for so many years, he still couldn't get used to their conversation.
'Who would call his daughter a loser?
Mr. John always scolded Miss Bess like this. It was not bad for her to stay here for so many years.'
Sometimes he felt sorry for her. But there was nothing he could do to help. How could John think of any
change with his stubborn temper?
John also looked sad, " Darren, am I really so hateful? In fact, I know even you don't tell me, but I don't
know why I always call her a loser. "
"Mr. John, don't think so. I know you really care about Miss Bess. She will understand that you are
being strict with her for her good in the future. " Answered Darren.
John sighed again, "I don't want her to go back to China again, but she doesn't listen to me every time.
It's my fault to call her a loser. But you know what. If we are targeted by our enemies with this identity,
we will lose our life if we lose. At that time, we will be even worse than a loser. "
Darren comforted, "Mr. John, are you thinking of Mrs. Marry again? In fact, Miss Bess has grown up.
She is not as weak as you think. She can protect herself. "
John was really worried about his daughter's safety. "My wife didn't listen to me at that time, so she
died. I just don't want Bess to follow her mother's path! But now I'm old. She wouldn't listen to me. I
really can't do anything about it. "
Darren was also sad to see that. "Miss Bess will be fine. Mr. John, don't worry too much. "
'Alas, every time Mr. John and Miss Bess quarreled, I had to be the middle person.
It was obvious that he cared about his daughter, but every time his care would turn into curses. He was
too stubborn.
And Miss Bess really had inherited Mr. John's character.' Darren felt a headache every time he thought
of it.
After a while, he said, "Mr. John, let me help you to go to bed! I'll call Miss Bess later. "
"Okay. Go ahead! " John replied.
Darren went into the study and called Bess. "Uncle Darren, why are you still awake?" Said Bess.
Darren explained, "Miss Bess, nothing. Please don't take Mr. John's words too seriously. After all, he is
old and he cares about you very much. He just doesn't know how to express himself. "
Bess had been used to it. "It doesn't matter. I'm used to it. Please take good care of him. Uncle Darren,
thank you! "
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