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.

noticed that when Spike heard the word “Mr. Quinton, a trace of

much

frowned. Who is this Mr. Quinton?” she wondered.

tall man who was about six–foot–tall. He looked extremely handsome and

obvious that the man was well–protected by Spike.

from abroad and was brought here by Mr. Curtis when I got off the plane. What’s the good news?” Quinton Taibbi sat down

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introduced with a smile and a kind look in his eyes.

tightly that her knuckles turned white. She thought to herself, “Did Spike summon me here to witness the love between their father–and–son duo?”

also here… Spike’s assistant

him to come in.” Henry was also his son, but Spike’s face instantly darkened and looked cold as ice.

could see the changes in Spike’s expression, as it was not a slight change but a

had been before, she would

quickly with

on Josie, Henry spoke in an extremely deep

guys to come over for dinner. Don’t be nervous.” Spike was a little displeased.

on, let’s go home. Henry held Josie’s

bright, full of disdain

tone was highly

could feel Henry’s fingers tightening around hers.

Finally, Henry compromised.

plans to remarry?” Spike did not beat around the bush but

suggested the divorce. A marriage without feelings won’t last long.” Henry

took a deep breath and did not understand why he was talking nonsense with Spike

to remarry?” Spike asked again in a serious tone.

sideways at

agreed, he would

enunciating each word clearly. Her words were meant

and his expression looked

you have a boyfriend now?” Spike pointed to the photos on

if we are divorced, I still see her as my sister. I will help her arrange everything, whether it is marriage or the choice

to introduce Quinton. He has just returned from studying abroad and is still single.” Spike and Henry talked as if they were picking dishes for a meal.

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

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Spike was very satisfied with

subconsciously. “An ex–husband helping his ex–wife to choose a candidate for

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