Spoil Me More, Dear Huaband

“Who?” Tess Baker shouted at the same time running out just in time to see Staphen Baker poking his head in the doorway.

He’s tried to rape Wendy Summer before, so maybe he knows she’s not his real sister, so he has no problem with Wendy Summer’s face looking exactly like hers?

What was Bowen Carter trying to do by putting Staphen Baker here, other than gross her out? Have Staphen Baker force himself on her?

Staphen Baker peeped and was discovered also do not feel embarrassed, the eyes of the unrestrained survey Tess Baker due to pregnancy surge in the bust, “you fucking wear so fast for what, I did not see! You now take off to show me, I guarantee than Master Carter get comfortable …” service!

Snap!

Tess Baker slapped him across the face, her gaze indifferent as she tugged at his short hair, “One, I don’t like people calling themselves me in front of me; and two, I don’t like people staring at my body, it makes me feel sick.”

She said it calmly, but her voice was cool.

Staphen Baker glared at her, not the slightest bit timid, “I will not change, you can still eat me? I warn you, if you don’t take off yourself, I’ll do it for you, don’t give a damn, and later in my crotch … ouch!”

Tess Baker kicked over the wheelchair and put her foot on his head, twisting it hard a couple of times as she looked down at him, “Want to say two more words about me to my face?”

“Fuck you, I told you, I’m not just going to say it, I’m going to fuck you!” Staphen Baker spat on the ground, his attitude arrogant to the core.

Tess Baker sneered and put her foot down, stomping hard on his face.

He hadn’t been bullying her since he could walk, and she’d wanted to get back at him long ago, but she was just still concerned about that little bit of blood kinship!

Now that even this bloodline is gone, what does she have to worry about?

“Malagasy, I’ll call you a bitch! Bitch, little bitch, vixen, I’ll fucking fuck you up!” Staphen Baker remembers the little bitch not daring to play hardball with him at all!

Hearing this, Tess Baker laughed.

The next moment, she pushed Staphen Baker out of his wheelchair, then raised it and slammed it down on him.

She’s already lived this life anyway, it doesn’t matter if she goes to jail, maybe she can even get out while she’s in jail and get the police to help her find her kids!

Staphen Baker’s eyes are smashed and his mind is all over the place.

This this little bitch actually hit him that hard?

Anyway, she didn’t dare to get him killed, he had nothing to fear … “Little bitch, no, Tess Baker, sister, old … I don’t dare to do it anymore, just let me go!”

However his pleas for mercy this time were of no use at all as Tess Baker once again raised the wheelchair and slammed it into him.

Staphen Baker’s forehead was bleeding, but this time he didn’t dare to play rough, “Sister sister, oooh … I really don’t dare, I just opened … a joke with you, you … you don’t get angry, let me go!”

“I know better than anyone what kind of virtue you are.” Tess Baker acted as if she didn’t see the blood on his forehead, crouching down and tugging at his blood-stained hair, her gaze cold, “Stop looking at me with that disgusting gaze of yours or I’ll beat you up every time I see you.”

“No … I promise I won’t look at it, oooh …” Staphen Baker gulped, tears and snot coming out of his eyes.

Tess Baker tugged at his hair without letting go, “And, I’m in a bad mood these days, so you better not mess with me or,” she leaned into his ear, her voice soft, “I’ll kill you!”

Psst!

Staphen Baker went straight to incontinence from shock and pooped his pants, mixing with the stench of the previous urine on his pants.

“Where’s your cell phone? Give it to me!” Tess Baker said.

Staphen Baker was about to say on what grounds, but when he met her eyes, he swallowed his words and pulled his newly purchased latest Mac from his pants pocket.

The pockets were too close to the crotch and the phone still smelled strongly of urine.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

But Tess Baker was too late to mind that as she took the phone and warned in a low voice, “Don’t tell Bowen Carter about this or …”

“Are you Grandma Master Carter?” A clear and nice female voice suddenly interrupted the two.

Tess Baker put her cell phone in her soaked shirt pocket with a natural demeanor, her heart pounding in panic, but her thoughts clear. She glared down at Staphen Baker, warning him with her eyes not to tell Bowen Carter.

Staphen Baker is genuinely scared, and he nods with a terrified look on his face, stating that he will never tell Bowen Carter.

“May I ask if you are Grandma Master Carter?” The clear, nice female voice asked again.

It was then that Tess Baker stood up and looked at the visitor at the door who looked like a college girl, “I’m Tess Baker, what can I do for you?”

How ridiculous that she had been grateful for being called Mrs. President or Grandma Master Carter just a few days ago, but now, she was annoyed with both!

She’s divorced from Bowen Carter, she’s Tess Baker now, not some Mrs. President or Grandma Master Carter, she doesn’t have a thing to do with Bowen Carter anymore!

“Oh, I’m the maid assigned to take care of you, my name is Kevin Ma, you can just call me Koko.” The woman said.

Tess Baker had a sneer on her face, “Sent to take care of me, or sent to spy on me?”

Bowen Carter would send someone to simply take care of her? She didn’t believe it!

Upon hearing this, Kevin Ma looked embarrassed, no need to say anything, her expression had already betrayed everything.

Tess Baker wasn’t going to count on it, this Kevin Ma guy was just getting paid to do a job, so what was the point of her getting mad at her?

She bit her lip, using the brief pain to keep her awake, and took a frazzled step toward the door.

“Grandma Master Carter,” Kevin Ma stopped her and pulled out a courier bag, “this is addressed to you.”

Tess Baker looked at it, the sender she didn’t recognize and she wasn’t going to pick it up, crossing over to Kevin Ma and heading out the door.

“Grandma Master Carter, this … this courier you just take it, otherwise I don t know what to do with it!” Kevin Ma was a little flustered and said almost begging.

Tess Baker, not intending to embarrass anyone, and with her forehead now burning so badly that she really didn’t have the heart to pull a stunt like that with Kevin Ma, took the delivery in a daze and left.

Seeing this, Kevin Ma sighed in relief and took out his cell phone to send a text message to ASSISTANT.

Tess Baker’s eyes were barely open and her cheeks were starting to burn with them as she pinched her arm a few times, using the pain to keep herself awake.

She didn’t know which room was for her, so she entered a random room.

The moment she closed the door, Tess Baker’s first reaction was to pull out her cell phone and call Linda Mark, at which point she was incredibly glad she had memorized Linda’s cell phone number.

However–

“Sorry, the number you have dialed is turned off, please dial again later. sorry…”

Tess Baker was stunned, took the cell phone and looked at the number, there was no wrong number, why was Linda off the phone?

She tried a few more times, and the cell phone kept telling her that the other person was off.

She was a little anxious, what was going on, had Linda changed her cell phone number? Or is the cell phone out of battery?