Looking at his son, he turned to his wife and said, “Is he really our son? Since when had he been so cold-blooded?” Rena sipped her tea and calmly answered, “What did you expect?”

Waylen gaped at her, speechless.

After a while, Marcus went downstairs. After freshening up, he seemed more energetic, which made his father jealous. “His youth makes me envious. It's such a pity he's wasting it away, with no wife beside him.” Marcus lowered his head, buttoning his jacket. “I'l have one soon.” “Bullshit!” With a faint smile, Marcus walked out. Ross was already waiting by the car.

Melissa made an appointment with Alan tonight.

Ateight in the evening, she arrived at the restaurant on time.

she opened the door, she

young man who was about thirty years old. He had a strong resemblance to Alan. He must be Alan's

them, Thomas and Weldon were also

immediately. Just because she didn't have any contact with the Smith family didn't mean that she didn't mind what Weldon had

wouldn't have been regarded

all, her mother wouldn't have ended

secretary whispered in her ear, “This looks like a set-up.” Melissa stared

too.” After saying that, she walked in

liked her very much. To his surprise, she was

to Alan, Alan knew that the Smiths thought highly of Melissa. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website

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