Love Starts After We Break Up

Chapter 352



Chapter 352

No, she couldn't just leave it at that.

She's going to Miller to set the record straight!

Alisha changed her outfit and got out of her bedroom door and was ready to go out.

I ran into Nancy head-on.

Seeing Alisha's angry look, Nancy asked, "Mom, where are you going early in the morning?"

"I'm going to the hospital to find your dad and the coquette."

Alisha walked down the stairs and asked, "Daughter, are you coming with me?"

Nancy just felt upset, "Mom, with things like this, we've all become the laughing stock of Crotosi City,

can you and Dad just stop?"

"Daughter, is it me who refuses to stop? It's your father who wants to repudiate me now!"

Alisha said in exasperation, "All right, if you're not going to go with me, you're not going to go with me,

I'll go and come back."

Watching Alisha leave in a huff, Nancy Wu looked annoyed.

With a family like hers, would she still be able to marry David?

She has to make a career to be worthy of him!

Therefore, she must win the Gambiered Silk Design Contest next month and stand out from the rest.

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Hospital.

Alisha found the senior ward where Sia was staying.

Watching Miller serve tea and water to Sia, shushing and warming her, serving Sia comfortably, she

was so angry that her chest hurt.

The old thing, like a grandfather at home, it was she who served him.

When you get to the bitch, you are playing the grandson!

Alisha pinged the door and pushed in, glaring angrily at the two men.

"Yikes, Miller, that scared the hell out of me."

Sia saw Alisha, rolled her eyes, pretended to be startled and shrank into Miller's arms.

Miller hurriedly wrapped his arms around her, softly and soothingly, and scowled at Alisha.

"Alisha, get the hell out of here! A fierce look, who do you want to be fierce to?"

Hearing this, Alisha gasped, "Miller, tell me, have you and this woman been having an affair for a long

time? Are you ashamed of me? I was framed by Violet, how can you still curse?" Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

"What's wrong with me scolding you? For the ugly things you did, it's light for me to scold you. If you

were put in ancient times, you would have been dipped in a pig cage!"

Miller said in a cold voice: "Besides, you don't pretend. I'm not sure if you're a woman of honor, but Sia

was a virgin when she was with me, but you? You're not an innocent woman anymore?"

She only had one boyfriend when she was young!

Alisha's face alternated between blue and white, "Miller, be a man of conscience. What do you really

want now? Do you really want to divorce me?"

"Do I look like I'm joking with you?"

Miller's face was grim.

"You're going to divorce me just for this bitch of hers?"

Alisha pointed at Sia, "Miller, even if you don't think about me, you have to think about your daughter.

My daughter has been the pride of our family since she was a little girl, and you divorced me to make

my daughter be pointed at all day long and not be able to hold her head up when she walks out?"

Hearing this, Miller frowned, momentarily speechless.

He doesn't have much affection for Alisha anymore, but his daughter is the one he grew up holding in

his heart.

He certainly did not want her to be aggrieved.

Seeing that Miller hesitated, Sia's eyes rolled and she covered her belly and said, "Miller, my stomach

is a little upset."

Hearing this, Miller returned to his senses and hurriedly asked, "Why are you uncomfortable again? I'll

call the doctor to take a look."

"It's fine, probably because I was just scared."

Sia has a soft face and her eyes flicker to Alisha from time to time.

Alisha couldn't see her acting like a pretender, and immediately said angrily, "Little bitch, don't act like a

pretender, or I'll tear you up."

When she heard this, Sia pretended to be aggrieved: "Alisha, please be kind to us. Miller doesn't have

a son, so if you hurt my baby, you want Miller to have no son to inherit the family business?"


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