My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Inside the house, several Gallaghers were sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Even Frank was here, drinking his beer in a muffled voice, and Debbie was busy with Monica.

And the strong black woman still hugged Liam like this morning and refused to let go.

She looked at Liam's expression as if she were her own child.

"Yo."

Ethan bumped fists with Lip and Gene, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. The police badge and guns on his waist shone brightly under the light.

These things, to the strong black woman, seem to be suppressed by blood.

She turned around quickly and quietly retreated to the corner.

"you."

Ethan reached out his hand unceremoniously and said, "Put Liam back in the stroller, don't be too affectionate, he doesn't like strangers."

As soon as Xiao's murderous aura came out, the strong black woman quickly put Liam down.

Ethan wasn't there just now, she whined and chirped because of her strong physique, and now she obediently put the child down with a word, which relieved Lip and Ian for a while.

Sitting on the sofa, he and Fiona glanced at each other.

Reaching out to wrap her around her, he raised his feet to Frank's lap, and his boots shook slightly.

"Water."

Frank wiped his beard wet with beer and opened his hands.

Ethan smiled slightly at him, but Frank didn't dare to say the word, he cursed in his heart, it took him eight lifetimes of bad luck to know this guy.

Good friend, good friend shit.

Seeing Frank's aggrieved appearance, the people next to him couldn't help laughing, and finally there was one person who could make him docile.

Ethan also grasped the boundaries, not daring to push Frank too hard.

This is a piece of hob meat, and it will die.

If he is pushed into a hurry, it is not guaranteed that Frank will do something that kills [-] enemies and hurts himself [-].

After teasing him for a few seconds, Ethan put his foot down.

"Dinner is ready."

When it was getting dark, Monica's shout finally sounded from the kitchen next to her. She took off her apron and said excitedly, "Everyone, please turn off the lights. Tonight is a candlelight dinner."

"It's a time for the family to be together and, of course, Ethan."

When she looked at Ethan, there was a hint of dissatisfaction on her face, but she didn't dare to show it clearly.

This bastard has been intimidating his partner.

"Compared to you, Ethan is more like a family member." A small figure walked to the side and grabbed his arm.

No one expected that Karl would say such a thing.

"Thank you."

Ethan rubbed Carl's head, smiling at Monica whose face became stiff.

Frank rolled his eyes, his messy hair bouncing.

On the dining table, seven or eight candles were lit.

Not only that, but a bouquet of flowers was also placed, which looks quite atmospheric.

Ethan didn't say anything, he turned off the light in the living room.

Coming to the dining table and sitting next to Fiona, Ethan felt a toothache.

Good guy, this is treating everyone like rabbits.

There were three large glass bowls full of various vegetable salads. In the middle of the dining table was a small tray of lasagne. The cheese on it was burnt to the naked eye.

Anyway, Ethan was not interested in touching the macaroni at all, so he put a salad on his dinner plate.

Fortunately, this thing can be made with hands, and it can be eaten with salad dressing.

"listen."

A few minutes later, the strong black woman opened the conversation: "I know you are a cop, and I am not afraid of you."

Her voice was trembling:
"Monica is Liam's biological mother. We will definitely take him away. If Frank stops him, we will take him to court. There is nothing you can do to stop this."

"He is not Liam's biological father and we will win the case."

"Why not save everyone a little time and accept this fact."

"really?"

Debbie was anxious, and quickly looked at her mother.

"Hey, it's okay." Monica smiled sweetly at Debbie, and then looked at the strong black woman: "Please, didn't we agree?"

"Let's finish our meal and talk about this."

Frank buried his head in his mouth, and turned a deaf ear.

Now he is neither left nor right, so he just acts like an ostrich.

"boom."

Fiona dropped her fork on the plate and said angrily, "If you're calling us back to dinner, it's not to do your mother's duty."

"Just thinking about taking Liam and leaving again."

"I'll tell you something, Fakeyu!"

"Listen, Frank." The strong black woman wanted to slap the table, but Ethan stared at her coldly. She fiddled with her crooked hair embarrassingly: "I warned you, we will sue you."

"is it?"

Lip took out a piece of paper from his pocket disdainfully: "Don't try to scare us."

"Ian and I followed the two of you today, and also got the DNA test report. The test result proves that Liam is Frank's son."

"cough~"

Ethan choked on a few vegetable leaves and quickly slapped his chest.

"Yes."

Frank shook his fist heavily and said excitedly, "I knew that Liam is not my child, but I firmly believe it."

Ethan raised his head dumbfounded, and looked back and forth between Frank and Monica.

Both of them were white and blond.

Leng gave birth to a black species. It is estimated that one of their ancestors played some tricks, but it is really amazing.

"You know?" Lip took out two more sheets of paper.

Shaking the paper in his hand, he shrugged and said, "Ian and I also decided to take a DNA test. Who knows, maybe who will be the lucky one."

"Walter?"

Monica put down the knife and fork in surprise: "Why do you do such a thing."

"Just for fun, okay?"

Lip replied without looking up, and opened the paper in his hand.

"It seems that I am not a lucky person." He threw away the first appraisal report casually, and quickly opened another one, blinking his eyes, his face became surprised.

Seeing this, Fiona hurried over.

"congratulations."

Lip swallowed, and looked at Ian with a complicated expression: "You are the lucky one."

The entire house was so quiet that not a single sound could be heard.

Debbie bit her fist in shock, Carl covered her mouth, and Ian looked confused.

Frank shook his messy blond hair, looked at Ian who was sitting next to him, and then looked at Monica, with a puzzled and confused expression on his face.

"Feel sorry."

Monica was at a loss, she quickly grabbed Frank, and stammered, "I don't know, how could it be such a coincidence."

"There was one time, you know."

"After I ate some flour, I accidentally had sex with your brother."

"Oh!"

Frank's fist hit the dining table heavily, and the porcelain plate collided with the cutlery, making a ping-pong sound.

"You should be ashamed, why?"

Angry and disappointed, he yelled at Monica: "You actually eat flour secretly by yourself, don't call me!" (End of this chapter)