Chapter 72 I''ll Do You A Favor
Harry sneered disdainfully. He was cheating on her? "What evidence do you have to say that I am
cheating on you?" This woman was such a ridiculous idiot!
"What evidence do you have to say that I aborted my child?" L had long wanted to ask him this
question. What made him so sure that she aborted the child on purpose?
"Evidence?" Enraged by the topic of the miscarried child, Harry pulled the car over. "Your registration
record, diagnostic list, and operation signature in the hospital, is that enough?" He unbuckled his seat
belt, stepped out of the car, and pulled out L as well.
Registration? Signature? L was confused. Ynda really put herself out to prepare these
"evidence"! A little distracted, L did not resist when Harry shoved her into the back seat.
The man tried to ride on her. "L, you killed my child, you must give me another. No! One cannot
make up for your fault. It must be ten!"
Ten? Was she a sow?
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In the middle of the night, the dozy L felt herself being put into bed.
Pinned under the weight of a heavy body, she exerted all her strength to kick the man off the bed. "Go
away!"
Harry fell with a flop onto the floor and stood up again. Livid with rage, he fixed his eyes on the half-
asleep woman.
Harry threw himself on L without hesitation.
The next day, L was awakened by Harry''s phone ringing. She only saw Harry getting up after
answering the phone with a hum.
L also got up. But the two people didn''t say anything to each other.
After washing up, Harry walked downstairs first and L followed.
Ynda had been waiting at the dining table. Upon seeing Harry, she beckoned Mrs. Du to serve
breakfast for him.
When the breakfast was almost finished, the vi doorbell rang and Mrs. Du went to open the door. It
was Joey, who walked in while exchanging greetings with Mrs. Du.
"Boss, the three cars have been arranged. You can fetch them now." Joey took out three car keys and
the documents from his briefcase.
"Yourtest Maybach, and there are only two of them in the world. This is the key to thedy''s red
Buggati Veyron. And this is the key to Miss Mo''s limited-edition Ferrari." Joey ced the keys on the
other side of the table, stepped back and was just preparing to leave, when L spoke out.
"Wait a moment, Joey, who is the owner of the Ferrari?" L walked to the other side of the table and
picked up one of the keys.
"My Lady, asmanded by the Boss, it''s in the name of Miss Mo." Joey wiped his sweat. There was
trouble brewing up in this room.
"Thank you, Harry! I''ve always wanted this car." Ynda was so happy that she took hold of Harry''s big
palm.
L nced coldly at their hands. "Harry, change the name. It could be everyone except her!"
The smile on Ynda''s face instantly turned into grievance. She held the man''s big palm even tighter.
Harry leisurely finished hisst bite of breakfast, and wiped his mouth. "No!" The affirmative tone was
beyond doubt.
Hearing his response, L chuckled. "No? Good! From this day on, I will no longer live in this house! I''ll
do you a favor!" She threw the key to the table, her unyielding eyes fixed on Harry.
The ebony table was left with a few scratches, but no one cared.
The air was frozen at the moment. Mrs. Du was busy with her chores. Joey did not dare to lift his head,
waiting for orders. Ynda still held Harry hand tightly.
"No!" Harry insisted, telling L to go upstairs to pack her stuff right away.
Fine, nobody cared about her, she didn''t mind, but it hurt her feelings anyway.
When L returned to her room, Harry elegantly wiped his sexy thin lips, andmanded, "Joey,
change the ownership of the Ferrari to L."
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Everyone was astonished. Ynda held back her gloating face and cried in a grieved voice, "Harry, you
know that I don''t care about the car... But don''t embarrass me like that!"
Without a word, Harry withdrew his hand from hers, stood up, and walked upstairs.
When Harry opened the door, L was flinging the two bank cards given by Harry onto the table.
Seeing Harrying in, L headed out with her purse. "I don''t want all the things bought by you.
Please take back all the property under my name."
"I bought you these clothes." The man spoke readily, standing at the door, looking at her with a
composed look.
"You!" L was so angry that her eyes turned red. "I borrow them from you, OK? I''ll give them back!"
How did she be so wretched that she didn''t even have any clothes?
"No! To walk out of this door today, you must take off your clothes. And your underwear, too!" What he
meant was, to get out, she had to get out naked!
L red at the self-possessed man. He must be intentional to humiliate her. "Okay, I will! Then don''t
me me for calling another man!" L was deliberate to call another man!
L took out her cell phone from her purse, ready to view the address book. But Harry took it away
from her, and with a wave of hand, he pinned her against the door. "Calling Thomas Herren? Hum?"
Harry pressed his left hand against the door, and pinched her small chin with his right hand, getting
close to her.
"I won''t bother about your business. And you don''t bother about mine." L caught his palm, trying to
get rid of him.
"L, good for you! You have killed my child. Who give you the right to mind my business?" Harry
coldly looked at the wicked woman in front of him.
"How do you know it''s your child?" L grinned and looked at him contemptuously.
Hearing her answer, Harry turned cold all over, and stared straight at the woman. "Provoking me won''t
do anything good to you!" If she dared to bear children for any other man, he would have killed her!
She was frightened to shiver by his cold gaze. "Boss Si, please let me go, I''m engaged today!" L
had made an appointment with Thomasst night. She cannot bete for the interview with the
entertainmentpany.
"If you don''te back, L, try it! Your husband will teach you a lesson!" Harry snickered when he
finished his words.
L snickered, too. Then she threw her arms around his neck and kissed his thin lips.
To kiss her back, Harry moved his hand from L''s chin to the back of her head. The woman took a
few steps forward and the man stepped back.
With a cunning look, L bit the man on his lip with no mercy. Harry released his big hands in pain.
Ignoring the man''s bleeding mouth, L escaped from his arms and ran out of the door.