Mary Kinson looked back and saw a beautiful and gentle Rose Kinson.

She wore a white dress, tailored by Chanel, revealing a beautiful collar bone. The face was seven points beautiful, and with three points of exquisite makeup, it was absolutely beautiful and flawless.

Looking at her harmless face, Mary Kinson would never have thought that she was a vicious woman if it wasn't the last life

Belle Kinson, her youngest sister,excitedly took her hand, "Elder sister, elder sister is back, and there are three daughters in the Kinson family in the future."

Belle Kinson's brow filled with gentleness. "In the future, you won't be lonely."

Belle Kinson took the hands of her two sisters and nodded gently.

When Mary Kinson saw this, her heart ached.

At that time, the simple sister didn't know that Rose Kinson at the age of twenty-one, she would hire someone to insult her, to steal her family property, and then suffer from depression and commit suicide by taking poison.

Melancholy, the voice of Rose Kinson snapped her out of her thoughts, "Mary , I'll take you to change and dress you later when we cut the cake, so everyone will know you're back."

Her face was very mild but her eyes were slightly cold.

Mary Kinson looked at her calmly, a pair of billowing fox eyes half narrowed, and the extremely long lashes hiding the dark color at the bottom of her eyes.

Her voice was very weak . "OK."

In a past life, after Tiara sent money away, she broke into Kinson's house alone .

What Rose Kinson said is exactly the same.

At that time, after Rose Kinson warmly hosting her, she was ruined at the banquet by vile means . Since then, she has become a laughing stock throughout the city.

Eyes narrowed slightly, and Mary Kinson handed the cash box in her hand to his father, "Papa, can you take this to your room first?"

Beverly Kinson looked at the heavy box, smiled and nodded, then ordered the special help to take it first.

Rose Kinson saw the slender, tall girl in front of her and looked at the money box, her eyebrows were bouncing and her heart overflowing with discomfort.

Mary Kinson rolled up her hand, and with a smile in her beautiful eyes, she said meaningfully, "There is a gift I have for you, and I will give it to you when the banquet is over."

She wondered if Mary Kinson would know anything.

The tenseness of Rose Kinson and the calmness of Kinson Mary made a strong contrast, and for a time a strong sense of crisis rose in her heart.

Beverly Kinson did not notice her absence, and took heart for her convalescent daughter. "Mary , come with me."

Mary Kinson took his hand and walked with elegant steps toward the door of Kinson's house.

She came back.

Whoever dares to stand in her way in the future, she will let them out!

After changing into a luxurious and elegant dress, Mary Kinson entered the banquet hall under everyone's attention.

At that moment, she felt a hot look in the crowd that seemed to pass over her face.

She looked into the crowd, but she couldn't find the owner of the hot look.

At that moment, all of the people's eyes fell on her.

Mary Kinson's long black hair as soft as seaweed draped lazily over her shoulders. The beautiful melon seed face is white and transparent to shine, the features are delicate and beautiful, and there are several kinds of amorous feelings in the forehead, slurping lips and smiling, but without losing the sweetness of girls.

Her beauty surpasses with the high-definition dress made by the master.

The whole person looks as fresh as a hibiscus with clear water and as gorgeous as a peony, which can be said to be pure and desirable.

There were waves of astonishment in the crowd.

At this time, Beverly Kinson took the microphone in his hand, and his sharp eyes were filled with tears. "Thank you for attending my daughter's coming of age ceremony despite your busy schedule. I have something very important to announce here."

His voice trembled slightly, "This is my long-lost biological daughter with my wife, the eldest daughter of the Kinson family, Mary Kinson."

"What about Miss Rose Kinson?"

Beverly Kinson looked at Rose Kinson with the same gentle eyes, "She is my adopted daughter, in my heart, just like my own daughter."

"The three daughters of the Kinson family really have their own merits."

But Rose Kinson felt like a slap in the face and hurt her heart.

Of course she is the adopted daughter and Mary is the other daughter of Kinson's family! But how can one become an adopted daughter overnight and not inherit everything from Kinson's family?

No, she will never give up this position to Mary Kinson!

Rose Kinson's eyes were mixed with a certain coldness and went to her best friend Rubie.

Since Mary Kinson likes to show off so much, she should have enough today.

Soon the show will be over.

Rubie walked up to Belle Kinson and picked up the red wine glass, "Belle, I wish you a happy birthday."

"Thank you." Belle Kinson smiled.

Rubie said with a smile, "There's only one adult celebration at age 18. Mary Kinson decided to come back today. She really is your good sister."

Belle Kinson frowned, "You mean my sister is in the spotlight? Even if she is, what does it matter?"

Rubie's face was red. She knew Belle Kinson was outspoken. But she hadn't expected her to be so direct. At that moment, she was embarrassed.

At that moment, Mary Kinson came over, "Belle, Papa is calling you."

Belle walked away and didn't look back.

At this point Rubie changed her face, "You are Sister Rose Kinson's sister. As her best friend, I should toast you."

Mary Kinson smiled. How could she not respond to that?

She smiled coldly and nodded.

Rubie led her to the rows of red wine, took a glass that seemed to contain wine, handed it to her, then gently hugged her, smiled softly and said, "Please go first."

Mary Kinson smelled a unique scent that was no different from previous lives.

With a cold smile, she gently slapped Rubie on the shoulder and picked up the glass.

At this point, she became the center of everyone's attention.

This is mouthwash before drinking red wine.

Will Miss Kinson's family make fools of themselves in public?

Under her eyes, Mary Kinson took the glass, and the jade finger rubbed the body of the cup, her almond eyes narrowing slightly.

The wine was slowly passed to her mouth, and when she looked up, she was about to drink it.

Mary Kinson 's eyes are filled with unfathomable coldness, but her gaze is gradually carefree.

She looked out the window, two index fingers tapping the body of the cup, her face was cold, pretending not to hear anything.

Emma frowned. Shouldn't Mary Kinson kneel down and ask her for help? How could she ignore her?

As soon as her mind wandered, she pulled out a card from her pocket. "Ten million, break up with him now."

Mary Kinson rolled her eyes and put down her coffee, "OK, deal."

Emma "...?"

Mary Kinson stood up with her card, grinned, turned and left,.

Emma was dazed, but she looked at Mary Kinson as if she feared that she would go back on her word and leave very quickly.

Suddenly she felt a great shame, and her lungs exploded with rage. Only this cheap woman's face turned white just for a moment, she thought her love to his son is true love, she will be dead, begging and fighting for his so at any cost, but she did not expect that she s took away 10 million breaking up fee and left so easily!

This love is only worth 10 million. Who said that even given a billion she will not be changed before! ?

...

Mary Kinson entered the second floor at a pace and went to the locker room.

She clutched the card in her hand, still feeling like this was all a dream.

It wasn't until her eyes narrowed at the bright shine outside the window, hearing the sound of traffic below and feeling the breeze, that she had a sense of reality.

In her former life, against all odds, she fell in love Richard Black, she was seventeen and twenty-four, and then married their son.

Before the wedding, she overheard him and Lavi partying overnight in her wedding room, telling how they killed her relatives and took everything that belonged to her.

Eventually she was locked up and her daughter, born less than a week ago, was brutally killed.

The thought of this made Mary Kinson’s eyes moist and her vision blurry.

As if she had returned to the house where she was held captive, she suffered the unforgettable pain again.

Opening her eyes again, Mary Kinson's eyes filled with frost.

She swore to herself that in this life, she would let the bitch and the bastard pay her life!

Drying her tears, she cleans up her clothes and Mary Kinson opened the door of the locker room. A breath of oppression Suddenly targeted at her, and before she can see who the man is, a bloody hand covers her lips, not letting her make a sound.

Her meager strength is simply not enough to fight against the strong body of a man. The man only needs one hand to clasp her entire body, and no matter how she struggles, he squeezes her tighter and tighter.

Then the man opens the door behind him with his other hand and takes her inside.

Mary Kinson's heartbeat accelerates more and more. When she was reborn, she encountered exciting things. Is she going to die now?

Fuck the ten million separation fee! She hadn't had time to spend it yet!

Thinking that there was still a lot of time waiting for her, Mary Kinson closes her eyes, opens her mouth without hesitation, and mercilessly bites the man's hand. Sweet blood seeps into her mouth.

However, the power of his hand only lightens a little.

"Mary Kinson." The man's voice rang out above her head, seeming to come from a time long past .

Unlike the ice of his breath, his deep voice is warm and blazing, and there is a trace of connection .

Do they know each other?

Mary Kinson falls into a trance for a moment, only feeling as if she heard the voice in a previous life, so familiar that her heart trembles .

At that moment, the man Suddenly released his hand, grabbed her waist, lifted her straight up and turned around .

By the time she reacted, she was already sitting on his lap.

This distance made her nervous, and she instantly forgot the familiarity of his voice from a moment ago.

Slowly, she opened her eyes and saw the handsome face. She Suddenly flinched, "Seventh Uncle ..."

He is the seventh uncle of Richard Black, William Black.and also the most powerful of the family. In the next five years he will take the helm of the family.

In the past life, Mary Kinson and he have met only once at the family banquet. At that time, Richard Black wanted to bring her to greet him, and he indifferently walked away.

Was he coming now to settle accounts with her over his nephew?

Mary Kinson’s eyes flashed a slice of uneasiness at the thought .

Even if he is a god, as long as he dares to block her path, she will get rid of him!

At this moment, the man's slightly cold hand fell on her white and soft neck, and soon the powerful aura Mary Kinson completely enveloped her.

In the locker room, it becomes even tighter. The smell of cold depression and weak blood clung to him, and Mary Kinson could clearly hear the man's heartbeat.

The man's eyes grew hotter, and Mary Kinson instinctively clasped her hands in front of his chest, resisting and wanting to escape...

Suddenly he said in a low voice, "Break up?"

Mary Kinson pinched her middle finger, calmed down a lot, and nodded dully.

Unwilling to communicate with him further, she lowered her head and saw only a deep gash in his palm from which blood oozed.

"Very well." William Black said in a low voice.

His hand rested on the back of her neck, his fingertips scratching gently as if he were playing with a toy he couldn't put away.

Mary Kinson lifted her gaze and looked into his eyes, which were as keen as eagles.

When he saw that her eyes were clear and bright with the unique magnanimity , Richard Black chuckled : "You should have been separated long ago, not worthy."

Not worthy?

He knows her?

So is his sigh a rare trace of pity, or is it because of the disputes within the family?

Before Mary Kinson’s mind came back, the man Suddenly pressed on the back of her head with some force and sealed her lips...

William Black's kiss was very hot, seemingly to suffocate her.

Her eyes widened and she reached out to push him away. Her palm touched the muscles of his chest, and the hot temperature surprised her so much that she withdrew her hand and breathed heavily.

The man pressed his palm to her head, light and heavy, want to hold something back.

He didn't let go until her brain was deprived of oxygen.

William Black's tobacco-scented finger was pressed to Mary Kinson's lips, and he rubbed it back and forth for two rounds, eyes deep.

"I'm sorry I startled you."

Mary Kinson glared hatefully at his deep brow bones, "...?"

More than scared?

Clearly, she was scared!

She didn't know where she got the strength from at that moment. She jumped off his legs and ran away in a panic, but didn't dare to look back.

William Black looked at the back of her flight, and his throat rolled up and down, and his breath gradually grew thick. He clenched his fist and tried his best to clam down.

It's just that the pupils are like ink, as deep as stars in the whole sky, bright, but unpredictable.

...

Until she left the coffee shop, the strong oppressive feeling still left a lingering fear in Mary Kinson.

She breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand, and hailed a cab.

Looking out the window, she breathed a quiet sigh of relief .

In past lives William Black's name was very loud, but he was very inconspicuous .

It is rumored that he is an unscrupulous and perverse person and has a fiancée who has had an arranged marriage since childhood, but he is not close to women. He also did not marry during the year she was incarcerated.

Now this man unexpectedly and inexplicably showed up and kissed her inexplicably?

After the assault, he apologized again.

Did he mistake her for someone else? But his words were very clear!

Mary Kinson pushed her chaotic thoughts aside, wanting to quickly erase the memory fragment.

Back to the apartment.

She washed off the blood that William Black had left on her and chose a caKinsonal dress from an independent designer to wear, then looked at the energetic girl in the mirror.

The eyes are enchanting and picturesque, the gaze is beautiful, the contours are soft and waxy, the lips are sexy, and there is a small chin, and every inch of skin is completely new.

This means rebirth!

At that moment, the doorbell rang.

Mary Kinson walked over and looked through the doorway at the person in front of the door. When she saw the face, her gaze sank suddenly.

Outside the door stood a forty-year-old woman, holding a box and looking impatient.

Kinson's housekeeper?

At that moment, Mary Kinson remembered the past life.

After being humiliated by Emma, she sloppily returned home and rang in the second frost in her life.

In the process, she learned that she was not an orphan girl, but the eldest daughter of Kinson. Her father is at the head of the Kinsons, and he is middle-aged. Everyone in Vandeli knows about him.

The two daughters are spoiled to grow up. Only she Mary Kinson, lost since childhood, no one cared for her.

She craved for affection but her father does not show up and asks the housekeeper to give her money to cut off the relationship with Kinson's family completely.

It was only after her imprisonment that Mary Kinson learnt from the mouth of Lavi Sue that all this was calculated by Rose Kinson!

What we want is to occupy the family forever!

Later, her father and sister were killed one after another, and the adopted daughter Rose Kinson took all the property!

You! Damn you!

Now Mary Kinson once again decided to return to Kinson's house.

With that thought, she opened the door.

The small hand of slender jade white is placed on the door, just like the first class beautiful jade, so beautiful that people can not move their eyes.

Underneath the shine, the long hair is like splattering ink, making the small face white as jade, beautiful. This beauty is enough to overwhelm the most noble women.

Tiara was dazed. Mary was just a country girl. She thought she inherited the blood of the Kinson family and was a little beautiful, but she didn't expect her to be beautiful to such an extent.

It was only when she saw a pair of washed white jeans wrapping her long legs that she recovered.

Even though she is beautiful, she is not smart, and there is no noble spirit compared with the girl raised by giants. It's impossible for her to return home and be recognized!

She breathed a sigh of relief and looked back into the narrow room.

Mary Kinson's eyes fell on a box of money she was carrying. Estimated to be only a million. With a cold smile, Rose Kinson was much stingier than Emma.

She said coldly, "Who are you?"

Tiara covered her nose with a veil, came in, sat on the sofa and arrogantly said, "I'm the Kinson family's housekeeper, Tiara. I have come to make an end."

Mary Kinson nodded gruffly and beckoned her with her eyes to continue.