The Man in Power After Being Married into Her Family by Adela

"Besides, don't both of your wives look exactly like the Crouch family's daughter in the headlines recently?" How could they be this oblivious? The two men were lying on the ground, and their faces were ghastly. Both of the men picked up their phones and muttered at the stime.

"Her first time?" "It's her first time...." They both spoke at the stime, "She was so gentle..." "She was so considerate..." The man waved his hand.

"Con, guys!! If she did not coax you, do you think she will be able to take all of your assets? One look at the eldest daughter of the Crouch family, and you would know that she's a con artist! Have both of you been living under a rock? Don't you know that these things can be fabricated? You guys have tried searching all over for them for a few years. The two of you have suffered a lot all these years. Aren't you guys tired? Why don't you call the police?" He asked.

"How could it be? I have a marriage certificate!" "So do I!" When the man saw how dumbfounded Rowan and Tommy were, he really wanted to smack their heads. He thought to himself, "Both of them are idiots! No wonder they were fooled by the woman!" "Why don't the two of you share your marriage experience? Maybe you'll realize how similar they were. At first glance, Amy looks exactly like Lucia in this picture, with just a different hairstyle and an additional mole. The two of you knew this woman for less than a month, and you've completely fallen head over heels for her. She said she was an orphan and even told you that her only relative was her adopted mother, living in the countryside. Both of you believed her, right?" The man then turned to look at Tommy and said, "Didn't you make a trip to that remote village to try to look for her. Did you find her?" "There was a Lucia, but they said her mother died years ago and she had not gone back for more than ten years. They don't recognize her anymore." "What about you?" "I couldn't find her!" "Why don't you exchange your experiences? No matter what, you'll have to find her to get a divorce! Both of you are now impoverished, and you're still waiting for your so-called lovely wives to chome? Even if that witch has taken everything from you, do you really want to live the rest of your life having nothing? The two of you should think this through!" At this point, the man turned around and left. He said to himself, "If they choose not to report to the police after realizing they've been conned, then jokes on them!" After visiting Trevor and discussing smatters with Carson, Frederick went down to the emergency room to meet Alicia.

In the examination room, she took a look at herself in the mirror and felt her cheeks turn cold. The bruise on her lips faded a lot as she said, "Wow, it's working!" "Of course, I'll only give you the best! Frederick has the money, doesn't he?" Alicia stood up and walked over as she said, "Thank you! Have you seen Trevor? How is he?" "He's fine! He's awake and will be able to leave the hospital tomorrow!" "That's good! Otherwise, Aunt Amanda would be worried! You guys drink too much. This should serve as a lesson. Even if you drink to socialize, you don't have to drink this much! Next time, if you drink too much, I will not take care of you! I will let you sleep on the street!" Alicia joked but was also worried about him. She smiled and Frederick agreed, "Okay! I'll keep it in mind!" After a quick exchange of glances, he said, "If there's anything you need, letknow!" Carson also nodded and said, "Alright! I have everything under control!" After that, Frederick exited the hospital with Alicia in his arms. On the way, he casually mentioned Danica's painting to her.

"Oh, so you realized?" She patted her chest and let out a sigh of relief.

"I was afraid that she would move you! Unfortunately, when I was a child, I only learned to paint for a short period of time. However, I frequently stained my clothes, so I stopped learning. My mother toldto dance instead. She said it would helpgrow taller and improve my character. In the end, I fell in love with dancing! Otherwise, I would have definitely been able to draw more portraits of you..." She said.

Frederick had one hand on the steering wheel and raised his other hand to touch her hair. He said, "Please don't! I've received too many portraits recently. I'm traumatized!" He stopped the car when he arrived at a red light. He turned and looked over at Alicia as he said, "Babe, why don't you givea lap dance tonight to calmdown?" She pushed his head away and made a face at him. She said, "In your dreams! You should concentrate on driving!" She had been battered that afternoon yet he still wanted her to give him a lap dance? In his dreams! As soon as the red car started to move, Danica inadvertently looked up and saw the familiar car in the corner. She asked herself, "Is that Frederick's car?" As if it was a reflex, she hurriedly chased after the car.

She kept on following his car. Just as she turned the corner, she saw Frederick helping Alicia out of the car. He was carrying a white handbag in one hand while the other hand was wrapped tightly around her. Danica slowly pulled the car to a stop. She still couldn't believe it.

How could this happen? Why... Why did the two of them seem so intimate? Alicia and Frederick entered a private room and ordered sfood. She held a glass of almond milk and took a sip. Then, she said, "It's so nice to have my husband take care ofwhen I'm injured. The only annoying thing is my dietary restriction." "You're talking nonsense again!" He reached for one of her hands that was on the table and squeezed it hard. He said, "I will still love you as much even if you're not injured! You have to be more careful from now on. Do not let your guard down!" He really did not know what he had to do to ensure she was out of harm's way! She laced her fingers with his and pointed at the hairpin she wore in her hair as she said, "I will not show any mercy the next time! I am capable of protecting myself! I will not let you worry about me!" The two of them enjoyed their meal happily. Outside the door, Danica did not move for a long time...

The next day, Alicia went back to Soaver International together with Frederick.

After getting out of the car, they started receiving all kinds of stares from everyone. After entering the elevator, Alicia's eyes fell onto their intertwined hands and she looked up at him. "Frederick, are you sure about this?" She had doubts. She was going to drop a bomb before quitting her job at Soaver International. She was really leaving a nfor herself.

"This is your last meal here. Shouldn't we just do it? Once we've finished our meal, I'll ask Doris to accompany you to walk you through the formalities!" He took her hand and kissed it.

He did this to help redeem her reputation and stop the gossip. It would also be more convenient for her to cand go as she pleased later on! However, it was tto worry about her again.

This time, Frederick chose Canteen

No. 6. As expected, as soon as they entered, there was another super chilling atmosphere. Unlike the first O time, he firmly held Kek hands throughout the entire way. Her position was now much more prominent. Moreover, they were having breakfast at the canteen, so one could imagine how many pairs of eyes were staring at them. Although she was a little cautious not to embarrass him, her world was like a peaceful paradise with him around.

For the first time, she enjoyed her meal at the canteen very much.

After they were done with their meals, Frederick reached out and wiped the corner of her mouth for they her. Then, they held hands as they left the canteen and went straight up to the top floor. As soon as they stepped out of the

elevator, they saw Doris and Giselle standing at the entrance of the secretary's office. Aliciasubconsciously looked up at Frederick. At this time, the two of them had already walked up to them.

"Mr. Clements, Giselle tendered her resignation!" Frederick gave her a cold look. He gnashed his teeth in anger and said, "Hmm! At least she knows!" Giselle bowed her head as she took a step forward. She trembled with fear as she spoke.

"I'm sorry, Miss Blanchard! It was me... I never thought that you would get hurt in the process! Please forgive me!" Giselle raised her hand and gave herself a tight slap, "I'm sorry, Mr. Clements! Please consider that I have been working in Soaver International for so many years and worked so hard over the years. Please have mercy on me!" Follow this page on Facebook to discuss and get the latest notifications about new Chapter 380 Comments Tip: You can use left, right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

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