Master,You're Pregnant

With a whistle, two horses set off from the starting point.

Although she was not feeling well, the passion hidden in her heart was aroused in an instant.

It was rare for her to be so reckless.

Nicola was one lap ahead of them. He was good at riding, confident that he could win, and had the time to observe.

On the back of the horse, Emigo White smiled wildly and wantonly, which could be regarded as heroic.

Men should be like this at the worst.

"Nicola, you are almost caught up! You can't do that!" Alex Ferve clenched his fists into a trumpet, his face full of excitement.

Interesting! She thought it was her brother, but she didn't expect that his horsemanship could be as good as hers!

It was this roar that made his horse begin to be extremely manic.

The horse neighed and rushed forward desperately.

There was something wrong with the horse!

All the people present noticed that. Nicola's face darkened. Even though Emigo was good at riding, she was still weak. How could she control the horse?

He tightened the reins and drove the horse back.

Hearing the noise, Emigo White was alarmed.

She lived as a boy and gained a certain authority in the White family, but it also aroused the killing intent of second uncle and third uncle again.

After all, the only heir of the elder lady was very likely to obtain a large amount of heritage.

She had been assassinated countless times since she was a child, but she didn't expect that they could reach here!

She took a deep breath, covered her head with both hands, and jumped down at the right time.

Nicola Goden frowned, and Alex Ferve said bluntly, 'it's so stupid to jump off a horse. Does he think I'm powerful?'? She was so thin. Perhaps her hands or legs were broken

He focused his eyes on her and looked at her. After rolling on the ground for two circles, she got up!

"Are you okay?" Alex Ferve asked in surprise.

Emigo was patting the dust on his body. Hearing this, she was stunned for a moment. The next second, she held up her good hand and sighed, "I think it's a fracture. Nicola, my hand is inconvenient. Can I ask for a few days off?"

Nicola's eyes flashed. His opponent didn't seem to be injured.

Interesting.

"If you want to have a rest. Bring me the doctor's diagnosis record."

Then he took out his phone and dialed a number. "Someone did something to the horse race. Find out who it is."

"Yes, sir!"

'what's the doctor's diagnosis record? Their relations are just parters.Does he really take me as his boss?

Alex Ferve leaned over and said, "it's no wonder that uncle Goden..."

"Emigo White! Cousin!!" Cecy Goden came over in high heels and greeted them one by one.

Alex Ferve touched his nose and said crossly, "Miss, can you call my full name?"

Ignoring him, Cecy Goden held his arm and gave him a look as if he was her elder sister. Then she said to her cousin, "cousin,Emigo has made an appointment with me for dinner."

Hearing that, Nicola frowned. It seemed that Emigo White was not as simple ass he looked. Sh looked like a scumbag, but his cousin and elders thought he was a good man. Even if he wanted to interfere, he was powerless.

He nodded slightly, "go home early."

After saying that, he looked at Emigo White and said coldly, "at ten o'clock in the evening, I want the project plan. If you want to rest tomorrow, show me the doctor's diagnosis, or I can only tell your grandfather the truth."

With her ability, it would take her three hours to finish the work.

She could only bite the bullet and then nodded with a smile.

"Cousin, let's go." After greeting, Cecy Goden walked out arm in arm with Emigo White.

Nicola Goden looked at Emigo White, who was almost pressed on his cousin's body, with an unfriendly look in his eyes.

Sissy!

When they walked out of the race track, Cecy Goden pulled her and asked, "what's the doctor's diagnosis? Something happened today?"

"Can you get your cousin out of here? If it goes on like this, I will be on the verge of nervous breakdown."

"It's very simple. You can show that you are gay.With his character, he must be far away from you..."

Cecy Goden paused with a guilty conscience and changed the topic, "do you know who did it? Is it serious?"

Emigo's heart sank.Second uncle or third uncle? Who else would want him to die so tirelessly except them?

She shrugged and pretended not to care. "It's okay. Let's go to eat first."

After dinner, Emigo White sent Cecy Goden home, and then returned to his villa. He turned on the computer and finished the work in ten minutes. After setting it as a regular send, he logged in his own account.

With the continuous beep, the number of messages reached 99.

She clicked on the black and white picture of black eagle background.

"The latest task, Bermin's seal."

Bermin, an old rich man in A city.

The mission was getting more and more difficult.

As she complained, she replied.

"Okay."

As the night fell, she put on her wig, dressed up, and stepped into the night in her high heels.