Don Stephenson returned home with great anger, and reprimanded Taylor without any reason.
Taylor was angry at Monica. When she saw her husband entering the door with a blue face, and cursed her without any reason. She felt extremely wronged.
"You hate me now that I don't have a job. But when you married to me, you said it in front of everyone that you can support me forever? Have you ever forgotten what you said?" .
Don Stephenson froze for a moment, then he turned and walked upstairs.
"Is it because of Monica? Looking at her successful career now, and you start to dislike me?" Taylor did not let him go and chased him to the bedroom door on the second floor.
The servants downstairs did not dare to breathe. It was the first time they saw the two of them arguing. It seemed that the wealthy marriage was really not as good as what the outsiders had said.
"Are you done with crying? Don't say anymore, it's annoying." Don Stephenson was really anxious now. The moment he thought that Monica was going to be with Stinson, he felt that there was no chance of touching her again in this life.
The woman who had once been abandoned by him, but five years later, she was the member of Wayne family. How ironic was this. This was even more proof that Monica's self—esteem and self—love earned her a better life.
“Don Stephenson, do you want to divorce me? I tell you, I don't agree, I won't get divorced until I died Taylor roared angrily, then turned back to the master bedroom.
She sat down at the dressing table and cried for a while. The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she felt.
She took out her phone and opened the photo album, seeing a few designs that had been sneaked on Monica's desk the last time. She clenched her teeth and sneered: "Monica, do you have a career of your own? It's time to ruin it. I want everyone to laugh at you. "
There was already a plan in her heart. She immediately made a call and asked a famous designer to meet tomorrow.
Because of Monica's relationship, Taylor specially understood several well—known design companies in domestic. Heard that there was a design competition to be held recently, and through her connections, Taylor happened to know the person in charge of one of them.
Taylor's eyes flashed with a sneer. If she sold Monica's design draft to her opponent, would this design competition make her kick the board?
Although she did this with a gambling mentality, Taylor's mood was still smoother.
As the night was getting dark, Monica returned home in the car of Stinson. About half past nine, Olivia walked into the living room with two brothers and sisters holding Monica's hand.
"Hi." Olivia and Si Suzanne greeted with a smile.
Stinson had the two of them sit down to eat some fruit and let them leave.
Monica looked at her son's new toy and could not help but look at the man.
"Your parents must be very fond of Gabe." Monica could see that the family was very good to the children.
"Of course, my parents love children." Stinson nodded.
"Then, why don't your parents keep Gabe there? They still let your brother and sister to send him back?" Monica's beautiful eyes flashed and asked.
"Of course they are afraid that you' would mind." Stinson said the truth: "My parents are very reasonable. We not married at present, so they are worried that you'll be angry."
Monica was stunned for a moment, and her heart could not tell the peace of mind. Fortunately, she met such a reasonable family.
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