Sugar Mama Got a Male Celebrity Pregnant [Female A Male O] [ChatGPT Translation]

Main text Chapter 28 Jinjiang exclusive release

Wen Jue brushed past the photos on the table.

Three people in the wooden frame seemed to be trapped souls, without love or affection.

The girl on top was wearing a carefully selected small jacket, with equestrian leggings on the lower half, the cuffs still stained with mud.

This was a "family portrait" requested by the PR department after an equestrian class more than twenty years ago.

The photo was taken suddenly and very realistically.

"Wang Jue, are you clearing things out to make room for my office?"

Fang Min was still in a flamboyant little suit, with a neatly combed gentleman's hairstyle, walking straight in.

Wen Jue fastened the photo frame into a cowhide box, looking up with a calm and unprovocative demeanor.

The lips had a standardized curve.

"Hope you get used to it."

Wen Jue lifted the cardboard box, which didn't contain much inside.

Fang Minhuan leaned against the office desk that he had once longed for the most, squinting at Wen Jue, "Why did you choose to abdicate?"

Wen Jue stopped in her tracks, her voice gentle, "Because my ability falls short of my aspirations."

"You're lying!" Fang Minhuan felt humiliated, it was a blatant humiliation.

He quickly stepped forward and handed the projection in his hand to Wen Jue, "The warship you are in charge of has flaws, you requested a delay, but used the family's money to cover up the deficiencies!"

"This is embezzlement! You are afraid, Wen Jue, admit it, you are afraid. . ."

A hint of disgust flashed in the woman's eyes, but quickly returned to normal. She turned to look at Fang Minhuan, "Cousin. . ."

Her voice gradually lowered, taking a step towards Fang Minhuan. . .

Alpha's bloodline power made Fang Min step back, slamming against the table corner, standing up straight with dignity: "What do you mean!?"

Wen Jue reached out and picked at the peacock-patterned tie on the man's collar, gripping with her knuckles.

"The money belongs to me, and it's related to the family. . . ?" Wen Jue raised an eyebrow lightly.

Her slightly narrowed almond eyes scanned Fang Min, leaning down to write lightly: "Cousin should manage his own dogs properly. . ."

Fang Min was stunned, immediately enlarging his pupils with a look of hostility towards the alpha in front of him, warning and pressuring between elite individuals of the same sex, making him feel powerless to resist.

"Did you send someone to kill Flora. . . ?" Fang Min was already sweating profusely, but still stood up straight.

Flora died three days ago, following Wen Jue to Star W and died in a brutal manner, almost torn apart. . .

Fang Min had been suspicious all along, but after all, it was his people who were constantly tracking her, and now that she was dead. . .

As if his neck was tightly restrained, the alpha man couldn't breathe, being controlled by this seemingly polite cousin, sweating profusely on the table. . .

Fang Min gritted his teeth: "Because. . . grandfather. . ." He spoke, wanting to find an opportunity to change the subject, otherwise he believed Wen Jue would kill him, effortlessly, without thinking.