Chapitre 1917: Chapter 435: What A Coincidence

Marcos hadn't come that day, so the servant directly called him.

After hearing only a few words, he immediately understood Crystal's intention...

Leaning on the misty natural hot spring, he glanced at Nathan with a wicked smile. "Since Miss Smith has taken so much effort to do it, send it over."

Nathan squinted. When he heard the words: "Miss Smith," his eyelashes fluttered slightly.

"Nathan, it seems that you have been entangled by a bimbo this time. It won't be easy for you to get rid of her."

"..."

"I'm so curious. What method did you use to subdue Mrs. Bush so thoroughly?"

"..."

"Is the baby in her belly yours?"

Nathan's black eyes opened suddenly, murderously.

A fist punched over. Marcos avoided it in time.

"Why are you so mad? Am I right?"

"Don't mess with me."