Dominant Boss: Call Me Hubby, My Dear

In the banquet hall, Jeanne subtly changed the topic.

West looked around and said, "I just heard that the Fourth Master Swan from South Hampton City is here."

Jeanne kept her smile and did not reply.

"I've been looking forward to meeting him for a long time," West muttered. At that moment, he turned around and looked at Jeanne. "Did you see him?"

"No." Jeanne smiled very naturally.

West was a little frustrated.

Jeanne said, "Godfather, it's getting late. You also saw that I'm feeling a little uncomfortable due to my ear allergy, so I'll go back first. I'll see you tomorrow." "Okay." West nodded. "Don't go missing again."

"Don't worry." Jeanne said a few words to West and left the banquet hall.

Since she had achieved her goal for the night, there was no need to waste any more time socializing.

She walked out of the hall's entrance.

A worker walked over in a hurry.

Jeanne avoided the person, but at that moment, her shawl fell off accidentally.

At this moment, a few flashes of light appeared behind her, accompanied by clicking sounds.

Jeanne turned her head.

The paparazzi had run away with the SLR camera.

Jeanne pursed her lips.

The staff member hurriedly picked up the shawl on the ground for Jeanne with an apologetic look on his face. "I'm sorry, Miss, I'm really sorry..." Jeanne took the shawl, nodded slightly and left.

She drove back to the Lawrence family's courtyard.

In the hall, Alexander and Jenifer had left without anyone knowing. In any case, they had returned.

At this moment, they were clearly waiting for Jeanne in the hall.

"What's your relationship with West!" Alexander shouted at her.

Jeanne was calm. "Didn't you see? He's my godfather."

"Godfather?" Alexander stood up from the sofa and walked toward Jeanne. "Godfather? What godfather? Why didn't I know that you have a godfather!"

"What do you know about me?" Jeanne asked. "After you chased me out of the Lawrences, did you ask about me? Did you care about me? You wouldn't have known even if I died overseas years ago!"

"Jeanne!"

Jeanne's voice was also very loud, "So at this time, you

need to take responsibility for the life I want to live. It has nothing

me to chase you out of this family again?!" Alexander roared angrily. He was really infuriated by Jeanne's

think I care?" Jeanne looked at Alexander. The smile on her lips was filled with contempt. "With my current conditions, what do you think the Lawrences have that are worthy for me to stay?!" "You!"

I'm curious. Why do

child with West?!" Behind her, Alexander's furious voice was

in her

She smiled.

a very natural smile. There was no emotion

she really did not have any feelings

stayed in the Lawrences was probably to seek justice for her mother and take back

did not say anything and went

to talk to the

Jeanne ignored him. He was going crazy with

side. "Since she didn't deny it, doesn't that mean

turned completely

that West has a family and that his child is already very old. Is Jeanne

else's family? That's too immoral! Today, she appeared in such a high-profile manner at the banquet and was even affectionate with West. She even called him her godfather. If this were to spread in the future, our

Jasmine and Joshua well. I know how to

Jeanne's matter!"

say anymore. You should also calm down." Jenifer quickly tried

to beat Jeanne to death! This time, she had returned to go

returned to her

in front of the

walked toward her son with a smile on

because of some unimportant people, much

George directly closed the computer as soon as

frowned. "I can't

George was

did Kingsley ask you to do

George did not answer.

little head and scolded fiercely, "Kingsley, that exploiter. Stop working. Take

"Okay." George nodded obediently.

was obvious that

bathroom to

little tired and lay on

allowed the hot summer breeze to blow in. She then

she rarely smoked, especially in front of

exceptions. There

took a deep

her mind, a voice

George the illegitimate child between

Jeanne's eyes moved slightly.

was like. He would only think of her