Rebirth：Wife runs away with baby

Chapter 39: Shameless Lucy

The painting titled "Flower Cloud" was an original work of that bitch Leah Mo when she was alive and is

one of her favorite paintings, but why could it be found in Lillian's cabinet as well.

Lucy Mo clenched her fist and threw the painting into the trash. owen didn't even come home today

under the pretense of working late, so he's probably hanging out at some bar again!

Forget it, anyway, now they have to be busy with Mo's business, simply do not bother with him. She

turned the scripts over one by one to look at them, but did not find a few valuable things.

Because Leanne is used to drawing and rewriting on the computer and rarely does that with paper."

Lucy Mo, however, thinks she has all the important stuff, and looking at the not-so-rich content, she

gives a little disdainful smile and says, "Lillian is like that."

It seems that her masterpieces are not so good either. Lucy Mo drew a few half-finished drafts directly

from what Leanne Mo had done and called Owen Lu.

"Hey Lucy, it's so late, why are you calling me?" Hurriedly walking out from the group of women, Owen

Lu said while wiping the lipstick on his face, didn't he say he was working overtime at the company

today, why did Lucy still call himself?

Lucy Mo didn't know what Owen Lu was thinking, she looked like she had a good idea and said, "I

found a way to get Lillian's manuscript, Mo's group is saved."

"What, you're not kidding, Lucy, if she really wanted to submit an article, she would have called me."

Owen Lu replied with some impatience, but a possibility suddenly occurred to him, could it be that Lucy

Mo had used some bad tactics?

She is who she is, but she knows exactly what she is.

Thinking of this, Owen Lu hurriedly left the group in the bar and drove straight back to the villa where

he and Lucy Mo lived.

"Lucy, where's the manuscript? How did you get it."

He hurriedly took off his shoes and walked to Lucy Mo's eyes. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

If Lucy Mo really has Lillian's manuscript, then her own company will certainly not experience any

further decline in performance.

"First you tell me where you've been today?" Lucy Mo did not rush to hand him his things, but sat on

the sofa and asked slowly. Not surprisingly, Owen Lu was a bit speechless when asked this question.

In the past, Lucy never cared when she went out to play, didn't she? Why is it suddenly asked at this

time.

But what he didn't know was that Lucy Mo couldn't control him even if he said so, so she took

advantage of the fact that she still had something in hand, and Owen Lu tried to screw him.

"I ...... went to the bar to talk some business with a client." Owen Lu paused for a moment, but lied and

told Lucy not to ask, after all, the excuse used before was this.

Listening to his stumbling reply, Lucy Mo's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of disappointment, why

did he have to lie to himself every time? She sighed softly and said, "Owen, I wish you would stop lying

to me, I can put up with men going out once in a while."

"Hmm." The man on the other side of the couch replied; he and Lucy Mo had been together for three

years and it was inevitable that he wouldn't get bored. And she was also too docile to give him the

excitement he wanted.

Owen Lu, however, had no reaction. He doesn't like Leah Mo because she is too arrogant and willful

with her, and he doesn't like Lucy Mo because she is too gentle with her, so what kind of a partner does

he want?

Lucy Mo shook her head, held back the aggression in her heart and beckoned, "Look, this is the draft I

had someone get from Leanne Mo, will you have our designer change it and see if you can answer the

desired effect?"

Because Owen Lu did not know that this was something based on Leanne Mo's favorite painting, his

expression was natural, and Leanne Mo slowly put his mind down as she watched him seemingly

without a trace of lingering.

But the truth is that he did not know its relationship with Leanne.

"Lucy, you are amazing!"

Owen Lu said in amazement as he looked through the things Lucy Mo handed him.

It does look particularly similar to Lillian's painting style, but it is somewhat incomplete, just in time to

take it to his company's designer for some reworking.

"I told you I had an idea, didn't I?" She said somewhat smugly as Lucy Mo deliberately pulled her

pajamas down. Owen Lu, who had been having some fun being fondled by a group of women at the

bar, took another look at Lucy Mo, and he instantly understood everything.

The man carefully put down the piece of paper, and then came over, the two soon tangled together, but

the two did not notice that at this time outside the door, a man was using equipment in the video.

Vic's face reddens a bit. He was going to come back and tell Lucy Mo that he was leaving the country,

but instead he finds footprints outside his door that don't belong to him. He rushes out his new research

equipment and surprisingly, he actually sees what he wants to see! That's when he realized that he

was dreaming.

It seems that this time the harvest is really not very big ah, he is a little thirsty licked the corner of the

mouth, if he also have the opportunity to be able to encounter this special thing how good ah.

But this is all fantasy, Vic recorded for a while and felt a little bored, put away the instrument and left

the place, which can be used as a souvenir for yourself to come and watch anytime.

Vic left the villa where Lucy Mo was with a satisfied look, really didn't think these two could do it on the

couch. He shook his head, but took his camera to the airport anyway.

Just when Lucy Mo's side was calculating how to keep Mo from being overwhelmed by Gu Xiaoyu,

Leanne Mo came to the studio early. She looked at the drawers that had obviously been moved with

some confusion, did Louise clean them for her?

She opened it and found that many of her scraps had indeed disappeared, and Leanne Mo quickly sent

Louise a tweet saying, "Louise, my drawers are packed, but how do you know they're all my scraps?"

Louise woke up early in the morning, a little disoriented. And Leanne Mo's drawer was apparently

locked! She reacted with some dizziness, then recalled that she had touched her boss's drawer.

But that's how this beautiful misunderstanding came about, and Lucy Mo would probably be furious if

she knew she had spent a million dollars on a scrap manuscript.

While Leanne was still working on her regular job, Owen Lu was already planning to produce a series

of imitations of Leanne's work, and when he looked at the plans handed over by his subordinates, he

finally felt some relief.

Even if it's not really a Lillian painting, but he can change it to say it's his own designer's work, then he

can not only make a name for the designers of the Mo family group, but also prove to the public that

Lillian's products are just that.