My Billionaire Mom

Chapter 476

Frieda took photos of Black Rose from all angles. She sneered inwardly, "You think you're so great, but I still got something on you!"

Frieda was smart enough to remember every detail of Black Rose's clothes. She put the clothes back on Black Rose like it was before silently, making sure that Black Rose would not discover anything when she woke up!

After that, Frieda went to the toilet.

She looked at the photos and laughed.

She didn't expect it to be so easy!

Frieda snickered.

Yesterday, Black Rose told Frieda her real name. Frieda searched on the Internet and was surprised!

This foreign beauty, who had sapphire-like big eyes and an excellent figure, was ranked first among the world's female killers!

Black Rose was incredible!

However, Frieda actually had the nude photos of such a powerful person!

Frieda was proud. If she spreaded these photos, how much would she earn?

She could hire a lot of bodyguards when she became rich!

Calm down!

She couldn't do that for the time being. She still wanted to take advantage of Black Rose to learn all the skills and become the top female killer. It would still not be too late to turn against Black Rose then...

Even just thinking of it made Frieda feel like laughing.

Frieda was jealous when she looked at the photos. Frieda was actually a talented photographer. She photographed Black Rose's body so perfectly.

However, Frieda envied the outcome of the photos. No man could resist this kind of body. Black Rose could have relied on her physical appearance yet she chose to use her skills. This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

What a b*tch!

Frieda mumbled and put the phone in her pocket.

Suddenly, a thought came into her mind. She had Cheryl's and Black Rose's photos with her.

Then...

Frieda thought of Chuck's girlfriend, Yvette Jordan!

If she could get Yvette's photo, she might be able to seek better revenge against Chuck?

Chuck would definitely be mad if Frieda showed him Yvette's photos!

Just the thought of it made Frieda happy.

Frieda knew she needed an opportunity. If she were to meet Yvette, she had to think of all possible ways to take Yvette's photos!

Frieda sneered and muttered in her heart--

"Chuck, I will let you know that you should never offend me! Humph! If you saved me the day before yesterday, even just to put a good word for me, I may even send you the photos of Black Rose, just like what I did with Cheryl's. But you are too abominable!"

Frieda pretended to flush the toilet. The moment she stepped out of the toilet, Frieda was startled.

Black Rose was standing at the door of the toilet!

"Ma'am, you scared me."

Frieda was stunned. Fortunately, she didn't say anything in the toilet just now.

Black Rose frowned. "Come out!"

"Oh," Frieda came out, and Black Rose entered. Frieda patted her chest, feeling scared.

Luckily, she took the photos very quickly just now. She would be screwed if she was caught red- handed.

Frieda got ready to sleep happily.

Black Rose came out of the toilet and said coldly, "Sleep outside!"

"Oh." Since she had taken the photos, Frieda had no reason to stay there either.

She was mainly jealous of Black Rose's figure, so she didn't want to look at Black Rose anymore.

Frieda went out. Black Rose sat down. Her injury would drag her down for a few days which was good timing for her to train Frieda. She would definitely kill Chuck by that time!

Black Rose lay down on the bed. She continued to sleep because of the pain.

......

Chuck went to Willa's company with her. There were some internal issues, but they were still manageable.

While Chuck was waiting, he received a call from Betty.

The Champ family had been in a miserable state for the past few days. Chuck was indifferent.

"Young Master, according to the current situation, the Champ family will owe a lot of debts after 15 days!" Betty was very experienced in this.

With Karen's power, they had dug out all the loopholes of the Champ family. In addition to Betty's attacks, the Champ family could still hold on for so long. Indeed, the Champ family deserved to be one of the Four Greatest Households.

"Okay, please continue!" Chuck ordered.

After hanging up the phone, Chuck suddenly saw a girl about 7 years old walking towards him. She was very polite. "Hello, uncle."

This girl was very pretty. Chuck looked at her for a while, then knelt down and said, "Yes? Do you know me?"

"This is the first time I met you, Uncle," the girl said.

Chuck looked at her strangely. "Anything?"

"I'm seven years old this year. I want to go to a school," the girl continued.

"Are your parents too poor to send you to school?" Chuck suspected. Although this girl did not seem spoiled, it was obvious that she was a child from a rich family.

"We used to be rich, but we no longer are. My mother did something wrong and the consequences are very serious. I don't have money to go to school," her eyes were brimming red.

Chuck looked at her strangely. "Who is your mother?"

"My mother is a pitiful woman. She has married twice. The first time her husband died, and the second time, after she gave birth to me, my father died... My mother has been alone for many years. She is very pitiful. Uncle, please give my mother a chance," the girl said with teary eyes.

Chuck muttered, "Is this Cheryl's daughter?"

Chuck looked closely at the girl and thought that there was a little resemblance. Cheryl was an extremely beautiful woman. This girl must have inherited her mother's beauty.

She was already a beauty although she was only seven.

"Uncle, please, my mother knows she's wrong. Can you give her a chance?" The girl bowed her head and bent her body as if she was saluting. She was well-mannered.

Chuck touched his nose and looked at her again.

Cheryl came to plead with him every day lately. She would cry in silence every time. In fact, Chuck couldn't stand watching a woman cry and he didn't want to see Cheryl anymore.

He asked Cheryl not to come again. She didn't say a word the day before and just cried in front of him. Chuck was so annoyed.

As for the Champ family, Chuck thought if he should just let them go.

"Did your mother ask you to come here?" Chuck said nonchalantly.

"No, I came here myself. My mother doesn't know I am here, Uncle." The girl was in tears. She looked really pitiful.

Chuck observed her for a few seconds. She looked honest. If she was lying, then she was really a good actress at her age.

It was true. When she saw her mother crying and had to bear the heavy burden every day, she couldn't stand it so she came to help her mother.

In fact, she didn't know how to come here, but she knew Willa, so she decided to wait here. She didn't expect to meet Chuck today.

"You can go back by yourself," Chuck stood up.

"Uncle, my mother is crying every day. She knows she was wrong. She really does. Uncle, please..." The girl burst into tears.

"You can go back by yourself," Chuck shook his head and said.

The girl looked at Chuck's expressionless face with tears in her eyes. She wiped away her tears, bowed her head, and said, "Uncle, thank you for not chasing me out."

The girl turned and left.

Chuck looked at her, hesitated for a while and then took out his mobile phone.

The girl was still crying when she came out. The mobile phone in her pocket rang. She took it out and looked at it, it was her mother. She answered, "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm here... I'll go back myself. Okay, I'll wait for you here."

A car rushed over in less than five minutes.

Cheryl got out of the car anxiously. She ran over and hugged her daughter.

"Where have you been? If you go out by yourself again, I'll smack you." Cheryl was already exhausted. She couldn't stand her family beating and nagging her.

She was so anxious when her daughter went missing.

"Mom, I'm sorry," the girl burst into tears.

"What's wrong? Tell me, what's wrong?" Cheryl was distressed. During this period of time, she didn't accompany her daughter at all. Her daughter was only seven years old!

"I'm fine. I met uncle just now," the girl said.

"Which uncle?"

"The uncle that you misunderstood."

Cheryl sighed and said, "Dear, don't come here again. How can I ask you to beg him? What's more, it's useless to beg him..."

Cheryl had already felt Chuck's indifference. What was the point of her daughter begging him?

Cheryl brought her daughter home. Suddenly, Anthony Champ ran over to her and asked in surprise, "Cheryl, did Chuck forgive you?"