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    udio Belles had not slept much all night because he recognized his bed, even though he had brought his old pillow.


    In the morning, as soon as he woke up, he saw that it was already half past ten o’clock.


    Montrelle Herran was already up and Angelo Herran was lying on the edge of the bed looking at her.


    “Mommy! Lazy! The sun is shining!”


    udius Belles stood up, “Where is your father?”


    “Dad’s already gone to work!”


    udio Belles hurried to wash up, damn it, it was his first day at La familia Herran and he had gotten upte, and Mr. Herran downstairs was going to give him a hard time!


    I guess rich people like daughters-inw who get up and cook breakfast!


    udio Belles brushed his teeth and washed his face, changed his clothes and ran downstairs.


    Angelo Herran, who was trailing behind him, was speechless: “Mom, why are you in such a hurry?”


    udio Belles did not answer his son and ran downstairs in his slippers, but as soon as he arrived downstairs, he saw Verdad Jesus sitting at the dining room table with Sr.


    Truth Jesus obediently asked him, “Uncle, is this yam porridge I have made still to your liking?”


    Mr. Herran wanted to say that he shouldn’t do it again, that The Herran family had a cook, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of udio Belles standing at the entrance to the staircase, cleared his throat and said deliberately: “Yes, it tastes good, Verdad. You’re not like some girls who don’t act like girls, it’s alreadyte and you’re sleeping until dawn.


    udio Belles: “…”


    It was early in the morning and she was in bed.


    Verdad Jesús naturally saw udio Belles and, with a sh of insight, said, “Uncle, Miss udio must be a neer to La familia Herrán and is not used to it, that’s why she’s upte.”


    udio Belles clenched his fists, not feeling at all that Verdad Jesus spoke in his favor.


    Sister Herran didn’t answer either, she just finished the bowl of yam porridge and said, “Well, I’m done.”


    udius Belles came over, bit his lip and said, “Dad, I’ll be sure to get up early in the morning to make you breakfast.”


    Mr. Herran did not even look at udio Belles, but wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, put on his sses and went to the sofa to read the newspaper.


    udio Belles and Verdad Jesus were the only two people left.


    Verdad Jesus got up, approached udio Belles and curved his red lips: “Miss udio, if you are not used to getting up early, don’t bother, I wille to the Herran family every day to make breakfast”.


    udio Belles scoffed, “Miss Truth is very considerate, and in what capacity, may I ask, does Miss Truth prepare breakfast for The Herran father and son family?”


    “You! udio Belles, wait and see, the one who loves Montrelle in his heart has always been me! Did he do that for you when he went out of his way for The Herran family for me?”


    udio Belles raised an eyebrow and said, “I’m sorry, but I don’t have to turn my husband against The Herran Family to be with him, after all, we are licensed, married and have children. No one can separate us.”


    Verdad Jesus gritted his teeth in anger and sneered when he looked at the simple wedding ring on udio Belles’ ring finger: “You say Montrelle loves you, but why do I get the impression that Montrelle treats you with perfectionism? When Montrelle was with me, he didn’t spend money from The Herran family, but he bought me a diamond ring with all the money he earned from his work, which is much better than this ring.”


    “But what, the person listed on Montrelle Herran’s marriage certificate is now a woman named udio Belles, not you, Miss Truth.”


    Damn Montrelle Herran! How dare he buy a diamond ring for another woman!


    Tonight hees back and doesn’t want to go to . He won’t get into bed tonight!


    Verdad Jesus looked at Angelo Herran, who was not far away, and sneered with a red lip: “Miss udio is much more skilled than the average woman. Montrelle was a man with a strong sense of responsibility. So it seems that Montrelle is not really in love with Miss udio, but more responsible.”


    udius Belles arched his eyebrows and replied, “Miss Truth is a worm in Montrelle Herran’s heart? Besides, if Montrelle Herran really liked you, why would he marry me, and oh yes, I forgot to tell you, Miss Truth, thatst night Montrelle took the picture of you with him and threw it straight into the trash.”


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