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Billionaire's Shrewd Wife

I was reborn as my rival in love, After rebirth, I will no longer be a good person, At this moment, I'm glad I'm not a good person, Because those stolen from me, those that belong to me, I will take them back Those who have trampled on me, I will let them die under my feet. And this man must be mine!
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Chapter 9

The person who was stopped was the person in charge of the call just now. With a faint smile, he asked, "more?"

Bruce Bailey was a little annoyed by his gaze. "Which department are you in?"

The person in charge took out his business card from his pocket and showed it to Bruce Bailey. He snorted, "I'm from the headquarter in M country. I come with you, not from your Bailey Family."

In other words, do you want to fire him? You have to see if you are qualified to do that!

Bruce Bailey's face turned pale at the sight of the name card

Sally Bailey touched Sharon Bailey. Sharon Bailey straightened her dress and walked to the person in charge. With a bright smile on her face, she said, "brother, how's grandpa recently? Sharon has been busy recently, but she hasn't gone to M country to visit his grandma. If there is a chance,s he will go to Bailey country and accompany him in person!"

The person in charge looked at Sharon Bailey up and down, and his eyes seemed a little ridiculous.

Sharon Bailey still smiled gracefully.

"Ms.Sharon, you must be kidding. My grandfather only has one granddaughter, miss Siobhan. Where did you come from?"

Being rejected mercilessly, the smile on Sharon Bailey's face immediately froze.

Finally, the stuff was delivered. The person in charge bowed to the direction of the stairs and left the Bailey Family with his people.

At the stairway of the second floor, I stood there and saw the embarrassment of Sharon Bailey just now.

"What are you looking at? Are you very proud now?" Sharon Bailey roared with red eyes.

"To be honest, I'm quite proud of myself." I leaned against the railing and smiled leisurely. "Now that the real granddaughter is back, you, as a substitute, can quit the stage of history. Do you think it's so easy to get along with the high-end branch of the Bailey Group?"

Then I turned around and went back to my room, keeping the scream of Sharon Bailey outside.

I walked on the soft carpet to the cloakroom. Looking at all kinds of clothes hanging inside, I was in a good mood.

Thinking of what Sharon Bailey said just now, I think it's time for me to do something

I found the video call and broadcast a number according to my memory

"Fuck! Who are you?" A big face appeared on the screen.

"Fred Bailey! Who do you think I am?" I squinted.

The person in the video took a few steps back and looked at me hard. Finally, he recognized me and said to the old man beside him, "yes, it's my sister!"

The old man in the video was grey haired, but he was still energetic

"Grandpa..." I called him with some flattery.

"Oh, you still remember me, grandpa! I thought you were dead for so many years!"

I lowered my head in fear.

"Raise your head!" A loud voice came from the computer, "we haven't seen each other for years. Why don't you let me have a good look?"

I grinned at the computer.

The old man in the video touched his chin, as if thinking, " Why did this boy tell me that your face is painted like a ghost every day?"

"Grandpa, that's the past. I've changed my mind and become a new person now." I looked like a good girl. Do you think I look good now?"

"Of course. Look whose granddaughter she is!" The old man on the other side was very proud.

" when will you come to see me?" The old man stretched out his hand, as if he could touch my face in this way. "I haven't seen you for many years. I miss you so much."

Hearing this, my eyes turned red involuntarily.

After my mother passed away, my grandfather also proposed to take me to M country. But at that time, Sally Bailey was very good to me on the surface. I also hoped that I could have a mother to take care of me. So I was brainwashed and insisted on staying in Bailey Family.

Grandpa couldn't change my mind, so he had to agree. But he didn't expect me to be educated like that in the end!

It was not until now that I knew why Sally Bailey was so good to me, because I knew a word called "faltter and kill"!

Sally Bailey has always granted me whatever I want. On the contrary, Sharon Bailey, who has been treated strictly by her, has really become a lady from a rich family. And my grandfather also cut off the relationship with me in a fit of anger

The old man on the other end of the line said earnestly, "Siobhan, don't blame me for all these years. I'm just angry."

Fred Bailey hastily chimed in, "yes, sister. How can grandpa really break up with you?"

I covered my mouth and nodded hard. I know it. How can I blame grandpa?

"You haven't come to see us for so many years. I didn't expect that you would kill someone when I got the news. You don't know how anxious grandpa is. He has found many people to let you out in advance." Fred Bailey continued.

I finally know why I was only sentenced to three years after I deliberately killed someone. It turned out that Chris Harris had found my grandfather.

old master's name was Samuel Bailey, a common name, but it was enough to make everyone tremble.

"Siobhan, if you have time, please come to visit grandfather. It was Sharon Bailey who came here those years. I don't like her." old master began to complain.

I smiled, "she called you Grandpa, but grandpa didn't agree?"

"What promise? Don't think I don't know what she's thinking. You wish!" Said old master, rolling his eyes with great joy.

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