The Stolen WifeThe Stolen Wife
By: Webfic

Chapter 4

  The study on the second floor.   Grandpa George put his arm on his back, and his old voice was like a bell in the morning, "Jimmy, you can't snatch Euan's fiancée."   Jimmy's deep eyes darkened, his eyes were thin, and his thin lips slightly opened, "I think I have the right to be with Maine."   When the old man heard this sentence which was full of confidence, he turned around and stared at him, "If you want to snatch the future wife of your nephew, then I have to drive that girl out of the Lincoln family. I can't look at my only son and my only grandson turned their heads against each other for the sake of one woman."   Jimmy curled his lips and smiled coldly, "Do you think Euan likes Maine? Since he doesn't like her, then why do you have to push them together?"   "Affection can be cultivated. They are young and still don't know each other well. Do you really think that he's truly in love with the female artist Helena? He had no parents when he was 11 years old. You watched him grow up, can't you educate him?"   Jimmy stroked his cuffs and raised his eyebrows, "He looks at me like an enemy and he can't wait to eat me. And now you're telling me to teach him what love is?"   "I don't think you know what love is! A thirty-two-year-old man told me that he is sure to win an eighteen-year-old girl! Now, give me a good deal with the Wolf's daughter and don’t worry about getting married early!"   "I didn't say that I would deal with Zendra, nor did I promise to marry her."   Grandpa George snorted coldly, "Then you mean you will grab Euan's wife?"   " I have no idea why you have to say rob. Maine is pregnant with my child now; I have to be responsible to her."   The man didn't want to explain any more, and turned around to leave the study room.   When he arrived at the door, the old man stopped him--   "Jimmy, Euan has nothing, so why do you have to steal his future wife? You are his second uncle..."   The man's cold profile turned slightly, and he pursed his lips and said, "Euan has nothing and it is not because of me."   ...   Maine sat in Jimmy's study room with a bitter face and waited.   The man was fierce. She didn't dare not listen to him, but when she turned her head, she remembered what happened in the hotel room that night and it made her blushed and her heartbeat becomes fast.   She reached out her hand and touched her small face, but she shook her head.   Suddenly, the study door was opened with a click. The first thing that caught her eye was the man's slender and straight legs wrapped in black trousers and the shiny black men's leather shoes.   She quickly got up from the chair, stood trembling to one side, bit her lower lip, lowered her face, and greeted in a low voice, "Uncle."   As Jimmy walked into the study room, he stretched out his hand, loosened his slender fingers and loosened his tie. His black eyes looked at her calmly and shortly, and he asked, "Do you really like that kid with the surname Robinson?"   Maine: "..."   "Huh?" The man's low voice hovered around her ears.   Maine remembered that that night, the second uncle seemed to be drunk and didn't remember anything...   Then, he thought...think she was with Jinn?   Maine raised her face and nodded seriously, "Well, I like Jinn."

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