Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Orin Campbell was having an affair? That was unbelievable.

He was about to be one of the top officials in Northseecher. Why would he do something like that? Faron shrugged at the shocked look on their faces. "I didn't believe it either, but my mom swore on her life that my dad's been spending a long talone in his study and refused to explain why. There's also been this special scent coming off him that he's never had before." "Could it just be work?" Faye asked with a frown. "Your father talks to different officials every day, and most women wear perfume. I've had dinner with your old man and met with him a few times myself. It shouldn't be that strange." Faron shook his head. "That's what I said too, but my mom completely shutdown. She swears there's something off with my dad." "F*ck," Wilbur cursed. "Well, there's nothing we can do about that. You shouldn't worry too much about it either. I'm pretty sure your father isn't that kind of man." It was true that anyone who was able to get to Orin's status definitely had a high level of integrity and values they held themselves to and would never make a mistake like that.

Yet Faron said, "No. I think I should talk to my mom. You never know." He turned to leave in a hurry after that.

This not only affected his family's relationship but might even play a part in the future of the Campbells. They would be doomed if sbad press cout.

Faron called his mother upon getting into the car.

Her voice was cold as she picked up. "We had a fight. Your dad went out." The call was cut off after that. Faron stopped the car, lighting up a cigarette and taking a long drag with a frown.

and Faron could not stay idle about

was he up to? Faron did not know the answer to either of those questions, and he knew it was best he did not call. Knowing Orin, a single call might stop Faron from

Sealake Island to look for Wilbur, begging

father?" "This is about my family, con! I don't want to be a child with divorced parents!" "You don't look like a child to me." "Bro, please," Faron begged talk, "Just ask him out for I'll just

anything torry, even if I see it." Wilbur looked at Faron's pitiful expression and let out a sigh. "Fine. You'd better

call his personal handler to ask for Orin Campbell's

national system, and thus Wilbur could access the information without causing any alarm. Beverly did not seem particularly shocked by what

evening, Orin walked into the steakhouse in Seecher

It's best if not many people know