Overflow With Fake Love

Chapter 46: Women Should Be Cared About, Not Just



People of the Howard Family did not speak because they were used to that Old Mrs.Howard would embarrass others.
Old Mr.Howard felt restless when rubbing his temples and knew that she would make trouble when she came back.
After Julia Lannan gave birth to her youngest daughter, she was extremely afraid of the cold with her knees hurting from the
rainy season.
As a result, her hatred for Old Mr.Howard grew day by day.
Julia changed from a dignified and virtuous woman to a shrew who always embarrassed others.
"You are fickle in school and your marriage with Paul is an insult to him.I won't flatter you, Amy.Let me tell you, you don't think
that you are a member of the Howard Family though the Old Mr.Howard supports you.As long as I don't accept you, you won't be
a member of our family.’’ Julia felt disgusted with Amy and looked at her with contempt.
Amy stood up straight and finally understood the reason why Tim was looking at her worriedly was that Mrs.Howard indeed had
a hot temper.
Just as Amy was about to say something, Old Mr.Howard spoke.
"Help Old Mrs.Howard upstairs to rest."
Julia paused and decided that she would never accept Amy.
The living room became quiet instantly.
Everyone else in the Howard Family didn't whisper with each other in such circumstances because they had seen a lot of things.
After Old Mrs.Howard went upstairs, Old Mr.Howard felt helpless.
"She's angry at me.She's venting her anger on you.Amy, don't worry” Old Mr.Howard comforted Amy.
Amy shook her head because she could tell that Old Mrs.Howard really hated her.
Old Mrs.Howard wasn't just venting her anger.
Amy wondered why Old Mrs.Howard said she was a fickle woman.

Amy, anewcomer couldn't ask directly in the Howard Family, but still felt confused.
Everyone felt unhappy when having dinner.
John Howard glanced over from time to time and took pleasure in Amy's misfortune.
Everyone was in low spirits because Old Mrs.Howard did not go downstairs.
Amy felt that it was too stuffy and wanted to go back to the Shallow Bay.
Then She could only find an excuse to go to the garden to get some air because she thought it was too impolite to leave as soon
as she finished eating.
However, when Amy stood in the garden for a short time, John's voice came from behind.
"Sister-in-law, the place you chose is great.Even if something happens to us, no one will hear it." John said.
John was flirtatious and smilingly touched his chin when looking at Amy.
Amy felt disgusted and thought this man didn't change though he had gone to Africa to reinvent himself for a month.
John approached and smiled at the thought of what happened lact time "Thanks to sister-in-law last time, otherwise how could I
go to Africa to see the scenery? How about I treat you to express my gratitude?" John said.
Amy frowned and wondered if he thought he went to Africa because of her.
"That has nothing to do with me,’ Amy answered.
Amy said calmly.
But as soon as she finished speaking, John reached out a finger and stuck it to her mouth.
"It doesn't matter.It's easy for me to forgive a beautiful person even if she makes a mistake." John replied.
Amy stepped back and felt this man was handsome and seductive with his charming eyes.
"I heard that you know women very well.No matter what kind of woman you are, you can get her in a week." Amy said.
John said these words publicly.And he indeed could woo any woman he wanted.

"Sister-in-law, I love women and don't need to have an understanding of them," John replied.
John was very frivolous and didn't hurry to get close to her because he knew Amy rejected him.
"The key to getting along with women is very simple.If she has not experienced a lot in the world, you should take her to the
prosperous Imperial City.If she has experienced hardships and becomes strong, you should take her to the merry-go-round.Most
women are emotional."
Amy looked at him in surprise and didn't expect that he had an understanding of women because she had thought that he was a
playboy.
Amy had to admit that he was right and gave women what they needed the most.
But Amy knew that he was a playboy.
But he was gentle and gentlemanly when treating women whom he was interested in.
As long as you didn't fall in love with him, he was a good man.
She felt it was interesting and smiled.
"What about the man?"
Amy wanted to know how Paul would love a woman.
John narrowed his eyes.
"Sister-in-law, it's not difficult to make a man love you.If he’s in love for the first time, you should sleep with him.If he has
numerous romantic relationships, you should offer him delicious food.In fact, what a man wants is not complicated."
After he finished speaking, he approached Amy Turner secretly.
"Do you want to apply this method to my cousin?" Amy rolled her eyes at him and strode away.
Paul smilingly saw her leaving.
When she completely disappeared, he instantly became gloomy.
An old man came out of the corner with his hands behind his back.

"I heard the news not long ago that it was Paul who supported the Grand Group.Do you know about this?"
It was John's father, Charles Howard.
When Charles mentioned Paul, John was full of vigilance.
Paul, who had shown extraordinary intelligence and talent since he was a child was their most powerful opponent.
Fortunately, he fell ill later.
Otherwise, he would control the Howard Family long ago.
"Who did you hear that from?" John asked.
John was indifferent as if he didn't care about who could bethe owner of the Grand Group.
"I don't think the news on the Internet is groundless," Charles replied.
Moreover, John had long suspected that Old Mr.Howard had not worried about his grandson Paul at all over the years.
If Paul had really become ill seriously, how could Old Mr.Howard had been busy arranging Paul's marriage?
"Dad, if you doubt it, just check it out.What's the use of telling me? I'm fiddling around.How can I know something you don't
know?" John answered.
Charles became solemn in an instant and sighed after a long time, "I know you hate me.John.But we must get the Howard
Family.You can also see your grandfather's current physical condition.You can't tell when he will die.Before that, we must have
absolute say in the Howard Family.’’ John did not speak and became more serious.
"John, stay away from Amy.She's the granddaughter-in-law that Old Mr.Howard likes.If he finds out that you're so frivolous
towards her, you would have a bad day"Charles said.
John was impatient.
"I would do what I want.If you want the Howard Family, you can plan it yourself.Don't tell me what to do."
The relationship between them was always terrible.

John had no respect for this so-called father.
When Charles was young, he was also a playboy and had numerous mistresses, causing his wife to be depressed.
If it hadn't been for the fact that Charles was physically ill and couldn't have children anymore, John would have been one of his
many children.
Though with many mistresses outside, Charles only had John, his only son, and therefore regarded John as all his hope, no
matter how useless his son was.
When Charles walked away, John smiled sarcastically.
John would not tell anyone about his cousin, because his cousin was more interesting than everyone else in the family.
Amy left and was about to enter the living room when someone behind the tree suddenly reached out his hands to cover her
mouth.
Amy widened her eyes in surprise and felt relieved when she smelled the familiar smell.
"Why are you here?" Amy asked.
"Take you home.’’ The person replied.
Paul let go of her and stared at her.
"But I haven't said goodbye to Nicholas Howard yet ‘’ Amy said.
Before she could finish her talking, Paul interrupted, "If I'm not coming, you can't leave tonight.”
Amy did not speak because he was right.She followed Paul closely.
The rest of the people of the Howard Family did not know that Paul was in Imperial City.
Amy wondered if he took a big risk to come here tonight for her.
"Honey, are you worried about me?" Amy asked.
AS she asked softly, he stopped in an instant.


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