Simp, Who Are You?

Chapter 20 Liam is not to blame me

Isla was surprised and asked with a frown, "Why do you have so much money?"

It must be a lot of money to get someone to do something illegal.

Mila, of course, would not tell her the truth, but in order to provoke Isla, she deliberately lied to her, "Of

course Liam gave it to me!"

Isla saw the obvious malice in her eyes and knew she couldn't possibly ask the truth of the statement in

her mouth, so she didn't want to talk to her anymore and was about to get up.

Mila suddenly kicked her without warning, right in the stomach, and Isla fell down with a pale face, her

face twisted in pain, covering her abdomen and staring at her: "Mila, what are you doing? Do you still

want to kill someone?"

Mila laughed and said, "I really don't dare to kill you, I just want to make you unable to resist!"

Isla cut her teeth and said, "When you do that, aren't you afraid I'll take revenge on you?"

Mila said: "I'm not really afraid, although you have Stewart family and White family as the background,

but Liam will protect me, you know, he only believes my words now, not you at all!"

With these words, Mila got up and threw gasoline on the yacht.

Isla asked, "What do you really want to do?"

Mila said: "Liam will come soon, I will throw gasoline on the yacht, and then light a candle and put it on

this side, when Liam arrives, I will tell him that it is you who hates me because of the divorce, you think

you lost him today, all because of me. So you called me in and tried to blow me up on the yacht, I

fought to the death and only accidentally kicked you in the stomach!

As for me kicking you, your child was not aborted, Liam knows you are so cruel, even if you know you

have a child, will not return to you. And even if your baby is really lost, Liam will not blame me, after all,

I am also self-defense! Don't you think so?"

As she spoke, Mila had lit the candles, placed them on the side seats, and then slapped her face

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She hit very hard, as if it was not her own face, a few slaps down, not long, clear slap bloodstain, on

Mila's face, even the corners of the mouth were beaten out of blood, then Mila also scratched her hair a

mess, make a crazy woman's image, and only then sat on the ground ......

Isla had a sharp pain in her lower abdomen and knew that the other woman was trying to set her up.

She wanted to get up and leave this place, but she knew that in her current state, it was not easy to

stand up, and she was afraid that she would fall to the ground again before she could take three steps.

She reached out and felt around her body for a while, hoping to find her cell phone for help, although

she was wearing a long skirt with a large hem, but this skirt had a pocket where her cell phone was

placed.

However, Mila watched her move.

Just coldly pulled his lips, gave a laugh and asked: "What are you looking for? Looking for your cell

phone? You want to use your cell phone to call someone else for help? Isla, I can make such a game,

and still give you the opportunity to call for help? After you were tied up on this yacht, your phone was

searched by me and thrown into the sea, I don't know which fish has swallowed it now. No one can

save you! Today you, the young lady of White family, are destined to fall into my hands!"