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Lisa Pov
Liam running towards to me while talking
"Mommy! Is a pretty like a castle!"I smiled...
But Mrs.Kim talk before he hugs me...I sigh
"Are you hungry Liam? Grandma prepare some breakfast for you"luckily he hold my hand then drag me...
"Ok then! Let's go Mommy!"
At dining room
"Daddy I'm so happy that you're eating dinner with me!"He smiled"But it was so lonely when it was only me and Mommy"
"Then should I eat with you everyday?"
"Yes, Yes!"he's really happy..
'im totally invisible for them whenever I wasn't planning to get involved to Kim's family...'
'im not good at pleasing others..'
In living room...
I was just standing while looking at Liam
"Liam stay here with Daddy, while I go have some chat with you Mommy okay?"...
Jeez...
"Okay grandma!"Mrs.Kim stand up and walk towards to me and said
"Follow me"I just follow her...
Close...
She handed me something...I gasp
"Here's an 6 million yuan check, take it and leave, you'll have nothing to do in Kim's family"
"I may be poor but I don't care about the money! I only moved here to accompany Liam!"
"How do you expect me to believe you"She said seriously I look down a little...
"Time will approve everything..."
"I'll wait and see then"She left me alone here...
Then I prove it to you Kim's...
Tom in 6:38
CHOP
CHOP
FLIP
'this is for Liam! I make him a bread with an egg!'
I go to Liam's room
"Rise and shine Liam!"He sit up while his eyes close"you'll be going to school after you eat"
...
"Here's an 6 million yuan check, take it and leave, you'll have nothing to do in Kim's family"
"But our live is real! We won't break up in just 6 million yuan!"
"Twenty Million"
"..."
"Final price, fifty Million"
Smirk
Deal...
....
😱 Did she even deal with fifty million or what!
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Daddy Is Mrs.Perfect(Jenlisa)
Fanfiction[Story not mine!❌] A baby enters their lives as result of a conspiracy. When Lisa meet Jennie again a few years later, Jennie doesn't seem to be as cold and aloof as the rumors say. Jennie parin ang top syempre😌 Only hundred words not thousand :O ...
