Chapter 87

The yacht was parked at the Delisisle River. Josie was standing in the waiting area of the port with an unpleasant expression.

“Ms. Yates, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time. The receptionist smiled at Josie and motioned for the latter to get on the yacht.

The wind at the port was piercingly cold.

Josic hesitated for a moment and then walked in.

She did not believe Spike would turn a blind eye to Henry’s matters.

“Have you eaten?” Spike sat at the dining table and seemed to be enjoying the scenery.

“Let’s go straight to the point.” Josic sat down opposite Spike.

“Ms. Yates, I’m Henry’s father, Spike said as if he was deliberately introducing his identity.

“So? Josie frowned.

“As a father, I have the right to care about my son’s relationship. Why did you have to divorce him?” Spike asked. indifferently, his tone utterly void of emotions.

Josie could see that he was not concerned about his son’s marriage but whether Josie would become a threat to him and his

son.

“As a father, have you ever done your duty for him?” Josie felt ridiculous.

“He has my blood in his body. That is a fact.” Spike was as calm as a millpond and was not infuriated by Josie.

“I don’t need to inform anyone about my divorce with Henry. It’s my freedom.” Josie looked away.

Spike quietly pushed two photos toward Josie. “Here’s Charles from the Larson family, and here’s Samuel from the Turner family. Which is the one you like?”

Josie’s heart clenched suddenly. She inexplicably felt a strong sense of threat from Spike’s words.

“Whether I want to divorce or remarry and who I want to be in a relationship with has nothing to do with you and Henry.” Josie’s breath was trembling.

“Sir, Mr. Quinton is back,” whispered Spike’s assistant beside his ear.

when Spike heard the word “Mr. Quinton, a trace of gentleness appeared in his ice–cold eyes.

somehow looked very much like a

frowned. Who is this Mr. Quinton?” she

a tall man who was about six–foot–tall. He looked extremely handsome and very similar to

obvious that the man was well–protected by

when I got off the plane. What’s the good news?” Quinton Taibbi sat down beside Spike. The father and

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is Ms. Yates,” Spike introduced with a smile

could not understand the situation clearly, but she clenched her fingers so tightly that her knuckles turned white. She thought to

Gibson is also here…

also his son, but Spike’s face instantly darkened and looked

Spike’s expression, as it

would have felt sad

with a

Henry spoke

for dinner. Don’t be nervous.” Spike was a little

let’s go home. Henry held Josie’s hand, showing no respect toward Spike.

full of disdain and provocation.

tone was

could feel Henry’s fingers tightening around

Finally, Henry compromised.

not beat around the bush but went straight to the

the divorce. A marriage without feelings

took a deep breath and did not understand why he

other words, there is no plan to remarry?” Spike asked again

gazed sideways at Josie.

agreed, he would remarry.

answered, enunciating each word clearly. Her words were meant for Henry’s

darted, and his expression

now?” Spike

still see her as my sister. I will help her arrange everything, whether it is marriage or the choice of boyfriend.” Henry looked at Spike with a

anyone in mind? Mr. Gibson, I invited you here today to introduce Quinton. He has just returned from studying abroad and is still single.” Spike and Henry talked as

returned home from abroad after graduation, and he’s about the same

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obviously, Spike was very

ex–wife to choose a candidate

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