The Stolen WifeThe Stolen Wife
By: Webfic

Chapter 17

  Jimmy raised his delicate eyebrows slightly, and a trace of disappointment from the bottom of his cool eyes. He dialed a number and the other end was connected—   "Uncle..."   The little girl's soft voice came through the phone.   "Are we not acquainted? Why do you say Uncle so smooth now?"   Maine bit her lip and dared not answer his call, but after answering, she's blank.   Jimmy didn't even leave her a chance to catch her breath. He spoke concisely, with an irresistible command in his tone.   "I'll give you a minute to come down."   Then, Maine heard a merciless beep from the phone.   In the dormitory, Lea played best with her. She looked at her bitterly and asked jokingly, "Isn't it your second uncle's phone number?"   Maine nodded her head, "I have to go downstairs to see him now."   Lea suddenly ran to the window and looked at the eye-catching black Maybach downstairs, "Maine, the car that your uncle drove is

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