My Toyboy 70
Chapter 70 After Pamela left, Cynthia went back to her office where she saw Lilian walking out with a parked bex you’ve done to me?” Cynthia almost chuckled. Lilian was good at acting and constantly looking pitiful in front of her. Cynthia said, “You brought this upon yourself. Lilian Lilian looked at Cynthia pitifully yet without resentment. “Cynthia, are you happy with what Lilian cried, “Everything I did, I did in hopes that you’d divorce Filip. Can’t you take pity on me? Do you really want the baby in my belly to be bom illegitimate and be called a bastard forever?” Looking contemptuous and indifferent, Cynthia snorted. “If the child in your belly is born illegitimate and criticized by others, it’ll be because of you, not me. It’s you who did those dirty things and refused to be a decent human being. I actually sympathize with the baby in your belly. They have to deal with mother like you after birth.” Cynthia stared at her. “You hate Sarah for being psychopathic and twisted, and you hate how you were born into such a family. But how are you any better than her? Your child might even resent having a mother like you in the future. This is your retribution, Lilian Lilian’s everturned red. Her gaze was full of fear and disgust at the mention of Sarah. She covered her belly. Tll never treat my child like Sarah did. I love my child more than anything in the world. He’s the product of my and my beloved’s love. You’ll ne understand how much L.. love him. Cynthia looked indifferent and even languid. “I don’t need to understand, and I’m too lazy to understand. Filip and have had nothing to do with each other for a long time. I don’t care whether you live a good or bad life.” Lilian’s gaze flickered. “What do you mean?” Cynthia suddenly smirked like a sly little fox and her gaze flashed a cunning light. Lilian often saw this look on her when they were students. It was Cynthia’s calculating expression. During their schooling days, Cynthia had never been.one to be trifled with.
Sure enough, Cynthia said, “Lilian, didn’t Filip ever tell you that we’ve never gotten our marriage certificate? Our marriage technically never existed.” Lilian’s eyes widened and she was too stunned to speak. Cynthia continued to fan the flames. “Say, we were never married, so why didn’t Filip ever tell you that? He didn’t want to give you the position of Mrs. Yates you so desired. If he truly loved you, he would’ve gotten a marriage certificate with you long ago. Why would he let you be pregnant and wait for him to leave a marriage that doesn’t even exist?” Lilian was stunned into speechlessness. Complicated emotions swirled in her eyes, forming a turbulent wave. to give it to you, he definitely doesn’t love you” But Cynthia sounded nonchalant like she was gossiping with a good friend. “When a man gives you what he has, it doesn’t necessarily mean he loves you. But if he hides what he has and refus Cynthia was very tall and she deliberately squatted slightly to stare into Lilian’s eyes. “You’re so pitiful, Lilian.” After saying that, she turned on her heels and left, flicking her wavy hair. Her words struck Lilian where it hurt. The box in Lilian’s hand fell to the ground with a clang. She was panicking, barely able to stand. She wondered, “How could this be? Filip and Cynthia never got a marriage certificate, so they aren’t married at all. But why did Filip never mention it? Is Cynthia considered as Mrs. Yates in his heart even when they don’t have a certificate? Why did Filip lie to me? But soon, Lilian thought of something more serious. It was the divorce agreement she gave Filip last night. Since his Chapter 70 marriage to Cynthia neverexisted, there was no need to sign divorce agreement or all. Cynthia had dug a hole for her and she actually jumped into it. Filip had known she was lying to him the moment she brought out the divorce agreement. It was fake after all. She had forged it to get him to divorce Cynthia. The he had unraveled itself. No wonder even though she had soothed Filips last night, he still suddenly went crazy and choked her
He must have noticed the signature. He probably discovered that she had imitated Cynthia’s signature. And since she could imitate Cynthia’s handwriting, the diary that caused him to break up with Cynthia could have been forged roo Filip must have figured that out. That was why his temperament suddenly changed and he went mad Lilian collapsed onto the floor, feeling as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. At noon, Cynthia wanted to call Jonathan to tell him she was going to the Yates residence that evening when she remembered that BJ Building was right across the street from the TV station. So Cynthia went directly to Jonathan’s to have a meal together and tell him about her plan. Cynthia did not enter through the exclusive elevator in the underground parking but through the main entrance of BJ Building. She had wanted to sneak in like an ordinary office worker but was recognized by the guards at the door as soon as she entered One said. “Hello, Ms. Jones.” Another chimed, “Ms. Jones, please come in.” After entering the building, anyone who saw Cynthia greeted her warmly. “Good afternoon, Ms. Jones.” “Hello, Ms. Jones.” “Hi. Ms. Jones,” Cynthia was very surprised. Everyone she met seemed to know who she was even though she did not know them. Even if she was a well-known host, this should not be the case. She had been to BJ Building before, but even the receptionist did nas recognize her then. Perhaps it was the trending topic last night. Although she and Jonathan were on it yesterday, only her name had appeared and not her photo. Almost all of the media pictures were of Burning Rose, so there was no way these people would recognize her at a glance. Cynthia wondered, “What’s going on?” She finally understood why this was happening after a few more steps into the building. There was a huge LED screen on the ground floor lobby of BJ building. It was typically used to display the company’s promotional photos yet at this moment. every photo on it was of her. This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.
There were photos of her and Jonathan too, but they were together last night and the rest were Cynthia’s private photely few. Most of them were taken when they danced There were photos of her hosting the news, as well as private ones like one of her watering the flowers on the balcony and another one of her sitting on a rattan chair looking at the stars. There were even photos of her sleeping Each of them looked artistic and aesthetically pleasing. Judging from the angles and locations in these photos, they were all secretly taken by Jonathan when he was at Greenfield Villa Cynthia did not know he had taken so many pictures of her in the past three years and that they looked this good. They