Contract With The Devil: Perfect Lover - Chapter 988 The Finished Painting

There were many bodyguards standing at the gate of Wanda’s house. A curious neighbor walked to the gate, stretched his head and looked into the house. Malcolm gestured for him to walk away. At this moment, Ryan heard Nora’s voice inside the house. He asked instantly, “Hey, Noni, are you here?”

Nora hurried out of the house, looked at him and cried, “Mr. Li.”

After she winked at Malcolm, Malcolm walked away quickly. Nora came over and said softly, “Mr. Li, I’m really sorry for what happened last time. Were you scared?”

“It doesn’t matter. Ah, Noni, are you about to give birth?” Ryan sighed, “Time flies! I felt as if all of you were still kids, but you are going to be a mother soon.”

“Mr. Li, you are already a grandfather. By the way, look carefully. Who is this?” When Nora held Wanda’s hand and took her out of the room, Ryan took a close look and asked, “Wanda, you are back!”

Wanda looked at them blankly. Her eyes alighted on the child in Ryan’s arms. She turned around quickly, as if to look for something. She was so anxious that her forehead was covered with sweat. Nora hurried to make an explanation, “Mr. Li, Wanda is n

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about Wanda’s mental illness was spreading across the whole South Sea City for a second time. All the headlines of the local newspapers were about Quincy’s invariable love for Wanda. Everyone was envious of this couple. Meanwhile, some people were sarcastic about Quincy’s love story. In their opinion, Quincy deserved to marry a mad woman because he had done too many evil deeds. Quincy didn’t care about what other people thought of him. His only concern was that those people would gossip about Wanda and make her upset.

Taking a look at Quincy, Bishura said, “For a long time, we haven’t had a drink in the backyard. Come with me.” Quincy had designed an outdoor art studio, whose construction had been completed a long time ago. Having gone through the vicissitudes, nobody was in the mood to visit the art studio for fear that such a visit should deepen their sadness. After Wanda came back, she behaved like a child. She and Estella regarded the art studio as their paradise.

Quincy took a look at Wanda. Anna was wiping the sweat from Wanda and Estella’s faces. Quincy turned around, followed Bishura and walked out of the art studio.