Billionaire’s Escaped Wife

Because it’s summer, there are so many people by the sea.

Ada Wood found a more remote place to sit down, looking at the blue sea, her mood suddenly much better.

Maybe the location is remote, so there are more large reefs.

Adair Carter found a good perspective, skillfully put up the drawing board, fixed it, and then motioned to Ada Wood to try to draw a landscape painting.

“Ada, what do you want to drink, I’ll buy it.”

Ada Wood thought for a moment and finally ordered a cup of fresh lemon juice.

Now she does not love sweet and greasy milk tea.

With a brush in her hand, she never needs any pigment. With a charcoal pen, she can paint a colorful world.

She closed her eyes, empty herself and take a deep breath.

Then open her eyes and start drawing.

In front of her, Adair Carter stepped on the beach barefoot and was smiling at her.

Adair Carter, has always been with her. The first painting after her release from prison should be for him. She picks up the pen and draws it on the sand on the paper.

Soon, a human figure appeared on the paper.

With a few strokes, the figure of Adair Carter’s body was almost taking shape. Just as she was about to draw his facial features, two figures appeared behind her.

“Brother Aaron, it seems that someone is painting there. Shall we ask her to help draw a photo of us?” Yvette Hill stood beside Arnold Hunter, like a sweet princess, talking softly.

did not speak, but walked with Yvette Hill towards the direction of Ada Wood. Maybe Ada Wood was too serious to notice the approaching of the two people behind him. “Excuse me, Miss. Could you please draw a photo of us?”

Yvette Hill’s voice is sweet and waxy, which is her unique symbol.

This is like a baby voice, no matter where you go, you can clearly recognize her.

Ada Wood did not speak or look back. Now, as long as Yvette Hill appears, Arnold Hunter will surely be there.

Clearly, she has been very careful to avoid him, why he always appears in front of her inadvertently.

Holding on to the brush in his hand, the eyebrows that originally need light lines are somewhat heavy because of Ada Wood’s distraction.

At first glance, it looks like the black sword eyebrow.

Seeing that Ada Wood doesn’t respond, Yvette Hill simply turns around and walks to Ada Wood. After seeing the painter, Yvette Hill was stunned for a moment, “Ada, it’s you.”

After hearing Yvette Hill’s surprise, went to her side and looked at the painting in front of her.

Up to now, she did not give up. She actually followed him and used Yvette Hill to lead him to see the paintings she had painted for him.

“Ada, you are so good at drawing. Can you help me draw a picture with brother Aaron?”

Yvette Hill had a sweet smile on her face as if nothing had happened on the night of her birthday. She was wearing a pale pink princess skirt, bright black hair with a pink butterfly hairpin pinned on it.

She walked to Arnold Hunter like a little princess. Seeing that she was approaching,, she suddenly sprang her feet and fell towards the direction of Ada Wood. Ada Wood is hit by Yvette Hill’s sudden falling body and falls to the reef beside her. At the moment when she was about to touch the reef, held out his hand. The slender hand held Yvette Hill’s delicate wrist.

But Ada Wood falls on the sharp reef i, with a deep cut on her arm.

The pain soon spread to her brain and stimulated her nerves.

Because of the pain, her whole body strength seemed to be exhausted at once, and there was no way to get up.

“Yvette, are you ok?”

took Yvette Hill’s hand, pulled her back, turned gracefully, and put her back safely on the ground.

“I’m ok. Ada, brother Aaron, go and see Ada. Is there anything wrong with her?”

Yvette Hill looks panicked and hides in the arms of. She cares about Ada Wood, but her hands are tightly tied to ‘s waist and refuses to let go.

squints at Ada Wood, who falls on the ground, and shows a sneer, “Ada Wood, do you want me to help you up?”

Ada Wood tries hard to bear the pain from her arm and tries to make herself look normal.

Blood flowed down her arm, dripping on the sand like a blooming blood-thirsty rose.

She raised her uninjured hand and said to,

“brother Aaron, I fall down, help me.”

Never at that moment did Ada Wood hate herself so much.

Originally at that time, she chased after with her my life. It was so annoying.

The disgust on ‘s face is more and more obvious. He took Yvette Hill’s hand around his waist, and then went forward to take the sketch Ada Wood had just drawn. He went to her and tore it up bit by bit and sprinkled the pieces on her face. “Ada Wood, you are a slut.”

Looking at the torn-up painting, flying in the air, and finally falling on her side, Ada Wood’s mouth rose slightly, “Aaron Hunter, you too”

Aaron Hunter’s sword eyebrow slightly twisted, and his eyes seemed to be covered with frost. Yvette Hill looked at the atmosphere some not quite right, hastily walked to Ada,”Ada, I help you up.”

Yvette Hill’s hand has not touched Ada Wood, she knocked it off,Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Yvette Hill, don’t touch me with your dirty hands, I’m disgusted.”

About what happened to Alber Green, she will not forgive Yvette Hill.

Yvette Hill looked at Ada Wood awkwardly. Her voice was a little aggrieved.

“Ada, did you misunderstand me?” Ada Wood wants to get up, but the pain from her arm makes her unable to use her strength.

Yvette Hill doesn’t pay attention to her when she sees Ada Wood. She also feels bored and retreats to the back of.

Behind him, Adair Carter came here with two glasses of fresh lemon juice. He saw Ada Wood lying on the ground, with Yvette Hill standing beside him.

He threw his things to the ground and ran here.

Aron Hunter looked coldly at Adai. And Adair Carter also stares at him, the eye is cold, has a very strong hostility to him.

Received from the hostility from Aaron, his sexy thin lips gently pulled up, showing a sneer.

“Ada, are you ok?” Adair reaches out to help Ada Wood who is still on the ground.

His hand just touched Ada Wood’s wound. Looking at her, he frowned tightly. Her face was a little pale. In addition, he felt wet and sticky on the other side of his hand. Turning her head to see her arm, in the direction of her back to, there is a deep hole, and blood is still flowing from it. When Adair just wanted to say something, he was stopped by Ada Wood.