She gets drunk from morning till night and sleeps with thugs everywhere.
This doesn’t mean that she is a bad woman. Many celebrities get drunk and especially hook up with male prostitutes. It’s just a bad habit as biting their nails. In my opinion, those who lie and are cruel are really bad.
If you dare to protect her, I will never spare you.
How did Larry meet her again?
Larry found her address in the phone book and went to visit her. She was sick at that time, but it’s strange that she didn’t get sick in that life. Larry also helped her, and the doctor found someone to take care of her. That’s it. What did Larry, the damn fool, say? She gave up drinking and then she could be cured.
Have you forgotten that Larry helped Gray, too? Didn’t he get rid of his headache?
That’s different. Gray wants to get well soon, but Sophie doesn’t intend to.
How do you know it
Because I know women, it is hopeless for women to fall to Sophie’s place. She has become this way because she has always been this kind of person. Will you and she always follow Larry? I don’t know if she will run away sooner or later. This is called sex is hard to change. She is an animal that brings excitement and specializes in hooking up with animals. She will turn Larry’s life upside down.
Probably, but what can you do? Larry is willing to marry her.
I can’t, but you can stop him.
Me?
Larry appreciates you and listens to you. You can influence his decision. You are well informed. Tell him not to do stupid things. Life is ruined.
He will tell me to mind my own business, and I really shouldn’t mind his own business.
But you also admire him, don’t you? This friend can’t just sit back and watch him make a mess of his life.
Gray is his closest friend. Although it may not help, I think gray is the best person to talk to Larry.
Don’t be gray, she said impatiently
In fact, things can’t be that bad. One of my three friends is in Spain and the other two are in the Far East. Their wives are prostitutes, but after marriage, they all become virtuous and appreciate their husbands’ living security. Of course, they also know how to win men’s hearts.
Don’t bother me. Are we sacrificing ourselves to let Larry fall into the hands of sluts?
When did you sacrifice yourself?
The only reason I gave up Larry was because I didn’t want to affect his future.
Come on, Isabel. You gave him up for a diamond mink coat.
As soon as I said this, a plate of bread and butter flew towards my head. Fortunately, I caught the plate, but the bread fell all over the floor. I got up and put it back on the table.
If you break the crown derby porcelain plate, Uncle Eliot will settle accounts with you. These porcelain plates were originally burned by the third generation Duke of Dorset, which can be said to be valuable.
Pick up the bread, she said angrily
You’ve picked me up and leaned back on the sofa.
She got up and angrily picked up the bread scattered all over the floor. What kind of English gentleman are you? She said savagely.
I never said I was a gentleman in my life.
Get out of here. I don’t want to see you again. I hate it.
I’m really sorry, because I’m in a good mood as soon as I see you. No one has ever said that your nose is exactly like Saiji in Naples Museum. The stone statue of Saiji is the embodiment of the most beautiful girl in the world. Your legs are also beautiful and slender, which surprises me every time I see them. Because your legs were big and asymmetrical when you were a child, I don’t know how you became like this.
With iron will, God bless, she still said indignantly
But the most charming thing about you is that your hands are slender and elegant.
I remember you thought my hands were too big.
Your tall figure is actually not big, and your posture is amazing than elegance. You are born with beauty and makeup, and your hands are full of beauty, sometimes like flowers and sometimes like birds. The language is not vivid. It is a portrait of greco 45. Honestly, if I look at your hands, I tend to believe Eliot’s saying that maybe you are of Spanish aristocratic descent.
She looked up angrily.
What are you talking about? I’ve never heard such a thing
I told her that Earl of Loria married Queen Mary maid Eliot, who traced the story all the way from her mother. Isabel listened and studied the slender fingers, trimmed her nails and proudly wrote them on her face.
People are always ancestors, she said, smiling lightly and looking at me mischievously, and then she lost a sentence, you bastard
It’s easy for a woman to tell the truth.
I haven’t always hated you, Isabel said
She came to me and sat down, rolled up my arm and leaned over to kiss me, and I immediately left my face.