Count On Your Love

Jacob smiled like an ordinary child and said, "It's not a joke. Mommy looks very beautiful now."

"Humph! I don't believe you!" Although Amanda knew that it was Jacob who coaxed her and praised her beauty, she was still happy to hear that. But she had to pretend that she didn't believe what he said, or else she would be ashamed.

"Well, I don't trust myself either." Jacob said seriously.

Although Amanda had been practicing debating for a lifetime, she was no match for Jacob.

Amanda and Jacob cleared the things up while fighting against each other. Then they carried them downstairs.

The man leaned against the car, waiting. His handsome sports car and his appearance attracted many young girls to come and go, but the man didn't realize it at all. He occasionally chuckled, which made the iceberg be about to bloom.

"You do look attractive." Jacob carried his backpack and walked out of the elevator. He couldn't help mumbling when he saw Darren look like this.

Amanda nodded in agreement, "Yes. You're so seductive. But you even know you should wear a mask when you go out."

Was that the same thing? Jacob rolled his eyes. He was just a little bit adorable, and there were too many aunts in the world who liked handsome boys. He shouldn't be blamed at all.

"I think summer is coming." Amanda then threw her luggage to Darren.

Darren smiled, "Do you feel my passion?"

"Shame on you!" Then Amanda sat in the back seat.

"How can you be so shameless?" Jacob added. Then he got on the car and sat next to Amanda.

"Narrow minded." Hearing that, Darren ended the fight. He was just standing here to wait for his wife and son. However, the two of them even despised him. He would try his best to let them know how awesome he was in the future.

Amanda was sitting in the car and saw the villa from a distance. Red tiles and white walls, the chocolate colored European frame, the carved iron gate were attached with green vi

oken when she divorced with Darren. No matter how well Darren treated her later, in her eyes, she was always an abandoned woman, a divorced woman.

"Why didn't you do this earlier? What's the point of playing this now?' She whimpered as she tried to take off the ring. Darren hurriedly held her hand and said, "Give me another chance. Just give me a chance, Amanda."

"No, I won't give you a chance." Amanda struggled.

"No way." Said Darren decisively, pulling her into his arms. "Anyway, you are not allowed to marry anyone else. You can remarry me, or be my son's stepmother. Make a choice yourself."

"You are such a rogue." Said Amanda. Did these two choices make any difference? He just wanted her and her son to stay with him.

Darren touched her hair and said, "I'm not a bad guy. I'm a very honest man. If you agree to marry me, you will get a lot of benefits."

She didn't think it was a big deal. "What are you talking about? You just have the right to bully me in law."

"You will have a bed partner with incomparably harmonious life." While saying that, Darren became eloquent immediately. "Isn't it worthwhile to have a rich and handsome man who only cares about you in his heart? And it's also a good deal to have a father who is willing to take care of your son, isn't it?"