A Vengeful Bride novel Chapter 568

"I'm cuter!1' Kerr, who was standing aside, raised his chin with dissatisfaction and arrogance. He pinched his cheek and looked at Amelia.

Amelia chuckled, squatted down to touch Kerr's hair and said, "Well, yes, Kerr is also very cute."

"Alright, let's go downstairs for meal."

Nacho came in and saw Kerr and Chester pestering Amelia. He laughed and said.

"Nacho, you seem to have changed a lot." When Amelia saw Nacho coming in, she put Chester on the ground, touched her chin, and circled around Nacho. Then she said with a smile.

Nacho looked at Amelia with amusement. He reached out his hand to touch her hair, then frowned slightly and said, "Yeah, I've changed. How you like that?'

"You've become more charming. Nacho, tell me honestly, are there many female subordinates in the company who like you?" Amelia winked at Nacho mischievously and said.

Since Nacho was so handsome, there must be a lot of women who wanted to seduce him.

Mignon glanced at Nacho from the corner of her eyes, then snorted and said, "Recently, a female president from South Africa often goes to the Gu Group. She has regarded the Gu Group as her own back garden." "Really? Is she beautiful?" Hearing that, Amelia looked at Mignon and Nacho curiously.

Nacho held Mignon's waist and said helplessly, "I have nothing to do with her. Besides, she is a woman of noble birth in South Africa, and I am disabled. How can she take a fancy to me?"

"Nacho!" Mignon glared at Nacho and called his name angrily.

She hated it the most when Nacho said that he was disabled.

Nacho's arm was the biggest pity in her lifetime. Every time she woke up and saw Nacho's empty left sleeve, she couldn't help crying.

Nacho was originally such a perfect man, but he suffered these things. Mignon felt heartbroken. She was distressed for everything Nacho had suffered.

"Well, I won't talk about it anymore. As long as you love me, I'm happy." Seeing that the Mignon was angry, Nacho immediately comforted her.

"You are not allowed to say that you are disabled. In my heart, you're the best man." Mignon leaned against Nacho's arms and looked at his face stubbornly, saying.

Nacho sighed deeply and raised his fingers to touch Mignon's cheeks. He said faintly, "Okay, I know. I won't say these words that make you sad again, okay?"

"Okay." Mignon pursed her lips and nodded lightly. She stood on tiptoe and kissed Nacho's thin lips gently in front of Amelia and children.

"Ahem..." Seeing them kissing each other, Amelia covered the eyes of the two children and coughed.

She hadn't come back for so many years, and the relationship between Mignon and Nacho was the same as in the past. She was really envious.

If... Tyrone was still alive, maybe... they would be in love with each other like Mignon and Nacho.

"Well, let's go for meal." With a shy face, Mignon pushed Nacho's body and said.

Nacho raised his eyebrows slightly, took Mignon's hand and said to Chester who was hugging his thigh, "Ches, go downstairs with Kerr. Be obedient, understand?"

"Okay." Chester blinked his big eyes and held Kerr's hand. His childish and lovely look melted Nacho's heart.

After the meal, Amelia played with Kerr and Chester in the garden.

After getting tired of running, Amelia took them to take a bath.

Amelia helped Kerr and Ches take a bath, she went back to her room. After she had a shower, Mignon pushed open the door of Amelia's room. Looking at Amelia's blushed face, Mignon's eyes were full of tenderness.

"Can you get used to the life here?"

Because Amelia hadn't been back for three years, and Mignon didn't know whether she was used to living here.

Amelia raised her head and looked at Mignon. Then she nodded slightly and said, "Yeah, I'm used to it." "It's good that you can get used to it. Abigail, can you tell me where you were in the past years?"

"I... was just travelling around, and I was very happy." Amelia looked at Mignon guiltily and lied.

"It's good that you were happy. Since you left, Nacho, Cedric and Joanna had been very worried about you. Since you are safe and sound, we are relieved."

"Mignon... are you happy to be with Nacho?"

Amelia put down the dry towel in her hand and asked while staring at Mignon with unusually serious eyes.

"Meeting Nacho is the happiest thing in my life."

Holding Amelia's hand tightly, Mignon looked at her and said slowly.

Hearing what Mignon said, Amelia smiled bitterly. Bradley's face flashed through her mind. She thought of how Bradley looked like when he was sad, painful and even angry, and she thought of the scene when he carried her on his back and walked on the street.

Bradley, the noble and proud man, had been engaged to Nelly...

He would... treat their child... well, wouldn't he?

"Abigail, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Amelia stopped talking halfway through her sentence, Mignon held her hand with some concern and called her name.

Hearing Mignon's voice, Amelia came back to earth. She looked at Mignon, opened her mouth with sorrow and said in a bitter voice, "Nothing... I'm just a little tired."

"Since you're tired, have a good rest. I'll go out first." "Okay."

"But... if Christ keeps crying like this, I'm afraid that his throat will be..."

The housekeeper raised his head nervously, glanced at Nelly and said.

"It's the best that he can cry so much and then die. That's what I want to see."

After saying this, Nelly went upstairs to find Bradley.

The housekeeper did not dare disobey Nelly's words, because she would soon become Bradley's wife. He sighed deeply, feeling that he had not fully known Nelly before.

Nelly was really malicious, which made the housekeeper feel extremely cold for no reason. She could say such ruthless words to a newborn child. It could be seen how cruel she was.

In the study.

Bradley stared at the computer in front of him in a daze with gloomy eyes. Under the dim light, his handsome face looked so grim and horrible.

His fingers were stiffly placed on a photo, and it was Amelia's photo.

Bradley took this photo by chance and he always kept this.

"Amelia..."

Bradley pinched the photo in his hand, he looked at Amelia in the photo and murmured with hatred and anger.

He hated himself for missing that cruel woman after she abandoned him.

"Bradley."

When Nelly pushed the door open and came in, Bradley took away the photo and said with an apathetic face, "Why do you come in?"

Nelly was scared by Bradley's aloof and arrogant words. She shrank her stiff neck and said in a low voice, "What's wrong? Can't I come in?"

Generally speaking, no one was allowed to enter the study without Bradley's permission. Hearing Nelly's words, Bradley's expression became more indifferent.

He raised his head and glanced at Nelly. Then he waved his hand and said, "Get out. I need to work."

"Bradley, I want to stay here with you."

As if she didn't see Bradley's hostile expression, Nelly stepped forward and sat on Bradley's laps. She leaned her head close to Bradley's face, kissed his chin and said coquettishly.