Reborn 1990 hot wife chasing husband

Chapter 1804 is just a springboard

Mrs. Wu is quite optimistic about Prince Edward. This man has a noble status, he is devoted to Julie and obeys her words. Even if Princess Luo is not happy about it, it is not a problem, as long as Prince Edward is loyal to his daughter.

Is there any mother in the world who can really win over her children!

It's useless if Princess Luo is not happy, as long as Edward is determined to marry, the royal family will have to agree, and her daughter will become a respected princess at that time, a hundred times more noble than Princess Laoshizi of T country.

"Do you want to disclose your relationship with Edward? Let's create public opinion first and blow the wind up?" Mrs. Wu suggested.

Julie and Edward are now deeply in love, and they are a young couple who are officially in a relationship, but Julie asks Edward not to make it public for the time being. Madam Wu doesn't understand her daughter's thoughts very well. Why do you want to hide such a good husband-in-law? Go!

"Don't worry about this matter, I have my own opinion." Julie's tone was not very good, and there was disgust in her eyes.

She was so stupid that she hadn't seen her real purpose until now, how could she really marry Edward, this man was childish and cowardly, he was not a good match for her at all, she just wanted to use Edward to enter that circle.

That circle brings together elite men from all over the world, and they are the diamond-level kings and fifths that girls all over the world want to marry in their dreams. Edward is really nothing in it. Although he is the heir to the throne, his ranking is too low. Almost zero, her goal is not the duchess, but the queen!

After being rejected, Mrs. Wu didn't dare to say any more, she really couldn't figure it out in her heart, even a man as good as Edward would look down on her, who would her daughter want to marry?

She was only worried that Julie would lose all the sesame and watermelons in the end, and she would not get anything!

But she knew that persuasion was a waste of saliva, and Julie had long since stopped listening to her, and she was very self-willed.

"How does that idiot in Harper's Bazaar know that he is going to marry that pervert, how does he react?" Julie is concerned about this, and she especially enjoys the pleasure of torturing the weak, which is even better than taking dope.

"Just crying and not eating..."

Mrs. Wu hesitated to speak, but in the end she did not say any more, for fear of making Julie angry.

Julie snorted coldly, with a look of contempt, she was a complete waste snack, what else could she do besides cry?

Suddenly wanting to appreciate the miserable state of this waste dim sum, Julie became interested, turned on the computer, easily invaded the surveillance network of the palace, and switched to the room where Julie was under house arrest.

It is a suite, with a living room and a bedroom, and the furniture is also very complete. It has everything, but there is no freedom.

Bazaar sat on the sofa and watched a movie. It was a comedy. She had a slight smile on her face, and she also put on makeup. It was completely different from the haggard and sad Madam Wu said. Some dark.

"Is this washing your face with tears?" Julie scolded dissatisfied.

How can trash dim sum watch movies? She should lie on the bed and cry, and she can’t put on makeup. She’s unkempt and miserable, and she’s living worse than a beggar. Only in this way can Julie calm down a bit. Who let this bitch dare to snatch her prom head crown!

Madam Wu looked stunned, and was very surprised by Bazaar's good condition, "It was true that I was crying yesterday and didn't eat, what's wrong today?"

"Boom"

With a wave of her hand, Julie swept everything on the table to the ground, her plain face was as black as the bottom of a pot, making her even uglier.

"Bitch!"

Julie's eyes were gloomy, like the cold winter in the twelfth lunar month, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees, Madam Wu looked at her anxiously.

(End of this chapter)