Chapter 10

Sheena never thought that Margaret would help her, but she also never thought that she would help Hailey to persuade her! After Queenie heard about it, she almost squeezed the quilt in anger, "Is your mother, okay? She’s definitely not your mother!" "I am totally desperate for her." Sheena raised her head and drank all the wine in the glass, "I will only have you in the future." "Don't worry, I'll be nice to you." Queenie patted her shoulder comfortingly, "If I have a bite of meat in the future, you will have the soup." Sheena couldn't help laughing, "How can it be so miserable?" "I just want to make you happy." "Thank you, Queenie." "Thank you? What have I done for you?" Queenie stood up from the carpet, "Take a bath and sleep after a while. I will sort out the evidence and send the lawyer's letter tomorrow." "Okay.", Sheena answered. But shortly after Queenie entered, Sheena received a text message: [Come here. 】 It was still the familiar number. Although she didn't change the remarks, she could remember the number in her heart. After all, her life was saved by this person. It's just that she and Harold have not been in contact since the incident in the morning, and now Harold suddenly texted her... Just when Sheena hesitated to go, the second text message came again: [If you don't come, you will be at your own risk! 】 When she saw this text message, Sheena immediately threw away the quilt and got up from the ground, tidied up, went to talk to Queenie and went out. No need to ask why she obeyed Harold's words like this. She didn't want her day's hard work to be wasted in this way. Sheena took a taxi to Harold's residence. She didn't have the key, so she knocked on the door for a long time. Harold was wearing a bathrobe when she came to open the door. His hair was still dripping with moist hair, and he frowned when she saw her red and swollen right face: "Why were you beaten again?" He used one and... it made Sheena a little embarrassed and made her seem to be beaten often. "Who hit you this time?", Harold asked after closing the door, looking at her with his arms folded. "My mother." Sheena changed her shoes and looked up, "Why did you call me back?" Harold, "...Go take a bath." When Harold mentioned taking a shower, Sheena thought of what Harold wanted to do, but she was really not in the mood today, "I am a little tired today and I am not in the mood to do it." "What's the matter?" Harold was a little unhappy, "If you want to go, you can go!" When the bargaining failed, Sheena didn't say anything. Arguing with Harold was inconclusive, so she went upstairs to take a bath. As for the matter of the morning, neither of them mentioned it again. After taking a shower, Sheena lay on the bed. There were a few brand-new nightdresses in the cabinet, and she casually put on one. When Harold entered the room, she saw her lying on the bed like a salted fish, and she didn't even look at the movement when he came in. This woman... Sheena is always refreshing his lower limit, whether it was the day at the hotel, yesterday, or this morning. He never went to the same woman twice. Only this Sheena made him unable to hold himself again and again. Her body seemed to be poison, which made him addicted. Now he even brought her back to his residence. Sheena was not pretty, even when he was doing it with her, she still had wounds on her body and her face was similar to that of a dead person, but she was sexually interesting. Harold took a deep breath and approached the bed. Sheena was lying with her back to him, so he reached out and turned her over, only to find that her face was full of tears. He was startled, "Why are you crying? I didn't do anything to you." "How could I not cry again when you treat me like this." Sheena raised her hand to cover her face, and said angrily, "Hurry up if you want to do it." Hearing these words, Harold felt another burst of irritation and irritation. This woman always has all sorts of abilities to make him angry! He really wanted to be physically strong regardless of her wishes, but when he touched the injuries on her arms and legs, he was really cruel. Staring at her for a long while, Harold grabbed the quilt and covered her with a rude gesture, "Okay, sleep!" Sheena was covered in a quilt in such a hot weather. She grabbed the quilt and wanted to show her head, but Harold was so tightly gripped by the horn that she couldn't get out. Finally, Sheena couldn't bear it and kicked him hard, "Are you fucking going to kill me?!" The man who was kicked there suddenly blushed and moved stiffly. After feeling the quilt loosen, Sheena seized the opportunity to open the quilt. As soon as she exposed her head, she saw Harold gritted his teeth and stared. His face was still red, staring at her as if he was going to swallow her alive. . Harold popped out her name from between her teeth word by word, "Sheena!" Sheena hadn’t realized what was wrong with him at first, but when she saw his hand underneath, she suddenly remembered that she had just kicked out of irritation. Did she kick her cock? She subconsciously wanted to hide back, but before she could get out of bed, Harold grabbed her wrist and dragged her over, "Since you still have the strength to hit me, it means you're all right!" "Harold! You bastard!" Sheena's blushing hands and feet tried to push him away from her, but his hands had slipped into her clothes. He stopped when she heard her scolding him. "Asshole?" Harold looked at her with an evil smile, "Come on, scold me a few more words, I like it when you scold me." Sheena: "..." This perverted man! ... Afterwards, Harold hugged her to take a bath. When she came out, she had no strength at all. She was held in her arms by Harold and she was as soft as bones. Harold asked, "Did you get all the evidence?" "Um... almost." Sheena replied lazily, "There is evidence of infidelity and domestic violence, but I don’t have any on the theft of my blueprints yet." She has not been back to the studio these days. The manuscript must have been stolen by Hailey in the studio. Although the studio has a camera, since Hailey dared to do this, she must know that she did not leave any evidence. Harold has never been on her studio. He doesn’t need to read everything thrown to her online. "She won't be jumping for long." Harold said flatly, "Concentrate on the divorce." He seems to be particularly concerned about Sheena's divorce. Sheena couldn't help but raised her head to look at him, but from this angle, only his chin could be seen. "Huh." She tugged at his collar. "Um?" "Why are you helping me?", Sheena kept thinking about it. Harold is not idle. In fact, he is so busy every day, why is he so concerned about her own affairs?