A Vengeful Bride novel Chapter 470

"Mignon, I'll let you know who the man on your body is. Ha- ha." Hubery lowered his head, bit Mignon's lips and hand kept caressing her body.

For a moment, Mignon was sober and wanted to push Hubery away, but she had no strength. Tears ran down her face, which made her helpless face look more fragile.

Just as Hubery reached out to her legs, the originally closed door was kicked open by someone.

"Who are you..."

"Ah!" Hubery immediately raised his head when he heard the noise. He was so angry and wanted to ask who dared disturb him. But a black shadow suddenly rush to him. Before he could see clearly who the person was, his penis was kicked.

Hubery let out a scream, then he lost consciousness and passed out.

"Castrate him and throw him out." Egbert stepped on Hubery's penis and ordered the bodyguards behind him.

Hubery was dragged out of the room by two bodyguards.

Egbert walked to Mignon. When he saw that she was naked, his eyes darkened.

"Nacho... I'm so hot. Help me... Nacho." Looking at Egbert who was squatting in front of her, Mignon opened her watery eyes slightly and reached out her arms as if she wanted to hold his body.

Egbert frowned a little, and his eyes were cold.

He reached out and picked upMignonfrom the ground. Mignon was like a spoiled kitten, she rubbed against his body constantly.

"Mignon, if you dare move again, believe it or not, I'll give you a lesson!" Egbert took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said to Mignon.

He was not a gentleman at all. If Mignon continued to seduce him like this, he wouldn't control his sexual desire anymore.

"So hot. Nacho, I'm so hot..." Mignon pulled Egbert's clothes and said to him in a hoarse voice.

Hearing Nacho's name, Egbert's face darkened to the extreme.

"Look at me carefully! I'm Egbert, not Nacho!" Why Mignon love Nacho so much? Why did she even think about him after she was drugged?

With her dizzy eyes wide open, Mignon looked at Egbert's angry. She was completely at a loss.

Seeing Mignon's expression, Egbert cursed, carried her in his arms and put her on the soft big bed.

"Since you want me so much, I'll fulfill your wish!"

Egbert pressed his strong body on Mignon's body. His movements were very rough and crude. He didn't take pity on her and vented his anger by making love with her.

The wind outside the window blew over, while they were tightly attached to each other on the bed. Crack!

"Nacho, what's wrong with you?" Hearing the sound of glass breaking, Amelia walked into the kitchen uneasily and saw the broken pieces on the ground. When she saw Nacho's vacant face, she stepped forward worriedly and held his hand.

"I'm fine." Nacho came to sense and shook his head at Amelia.

"Really? I don't think you look well." Amelia said to him in a soft voice.

Nacho smiled gently and said, "I'm fine. I'll clean it up, and we can have dinner soon."

"Are you missing Mignon?" Amelia was so smart that she knew what Nacho was thinking when she saw his forced smile.

After divorcing Mignon, Nacho had been in a trance. He always broke glasses and smashed things by accident. He was longer as calm and optimistic as before.

"I don't know if she... eats regularly everyday." Nacho said absent-mindedly.

"Nacho, I'm so sorry. It's all my fault." Amelia bit her lip and said when she saw Nacho's sad face.

Hearing Amelia's apologetic words, Nacho's had a complicated feeling. He reached out and said gently, "Fool, it has nothing to do with you."

Looking at the gentle smile on Nacho's face, Amelia shook her head and said, "No, it's all my fault. If I didn't say those words that day, you and Mignon wouldn't have divorced." "In the final analysis, it's my fault. If I didn't drink so much and regarded Sibyl as Mignon, Mignon wouldn't have been so angry." Nacho smiled faintly and said to Amelia.

Amelia bit her lip and wanted to say something, but Joanna asked them to eat meal at the moment.

"Well, I don't want Cedric and Joanna to worry about me. Let's go to eat first." Nacho rubbed Amelia's head and said with gentle eyes.

Amelia looked at Nacho in a daze. She lowered her head and felt so painful in her heart, as if her heart was being pinched by someone.

Nacho took a new bowl and walked to the door. When he found that Amelia didn't follow him, he frowned and turned around. He looked at Amelia, who was standing in the kitchen and frowning, and said softly, "Abigail, don't think too much. It's not you who caused the divorce between me and Mignon."

"Nacho." Amelia gave a wry smile and looked at Nacho. She had no choice but to follow him to the dinning room.

Joanna had already put the chopsticks on the table and and filled bowls with soup. When she saw Amelia and Nacho coming out, she waved her hand at Amelia and said, "What's wrong? Why are you so sad? What happened?"

Amelia covered her eyes with her hands sadly and shook her head at Joanna.

Looking at Amelia's movement, Joanna was a little worried.

She looked at Nacho as if she was asking him the reason.

She wanted Nacho and Mignon to be together. Since Sibyl had miscarried, she didn't need to be sorry for Sibyl and her child.

In fact, when Sibyl was pregnant, she also hoped that Nacho and Mignon could be together.

"I want... Nacho to be with Mignon." After clenching her fists, Amelia said to Tyrone in a low voice.

"Then let's help them! We can pair them off!"

Tyrone's words made Amelia feel much better. Tyrone was right. Although Nacho and Mignon had divorced, as long as she and Tyrone tried to pair them off, they could remarry.

Tyrone begun to tell Amelia jokes when she stopped crying. In the past, when Amelia felt sad, Tyrone always told her jokes. "Abigail..." They talked for a long time. Just when Amelia was about to sleep, Tyrone suddenly called her.

Amelia answered in confusion, but Tyrone did not speak anymore.

The long- time silence made Amelia feel a little uneasy. She whispered, "Tyrone, what's wrong? Why do you stop talking all of a sudden?"

"I want... you to be my girlfriend, is that okay?" Tyrone said to her nervously.

Hearing it, Amelia burst into laughter.

Tyrone was a little embarrassed when he heard Amelia's laughter.

"I... can wait for you. I've been loving you very much since I was a child. Your mother said that I can marry you when I grow up, and you also said that you will marry me when you grow up. You can't... go back on your word."

Tyrone had stayed in the army for a long time, and he was also a genius. But every time he faced with Amelia, he was like an immature child.

"What if I go back on my word?" Amelia teased Tyrone deliberately, and as expected, she heard Tyrone's rapid heartbeat on the phone.

Amelia was suddenly amused.

"You can't go back on your word, because it's too late. You've promised me. My wife can only be you." For the first time, Tyrone said to Amelia in an extremely overbearing way.

Amelia couldn't help laughing. "Then... will you be good to me?"

"I will be very good to you." Tyrone nodded, and there was a particularly tender expression on his firm face.

"Really? Will you watch other girls on the street? When there is a girl who is more beautiful than me, will you ignore me?" Amelia continued to ask.

Tyrone said with a embarrassed face, "I don't like other girls. I only like you, and I only want to watch you."