Love Is Fair by Kerri

Chapter 053 What Was She Up To?

Slap. As soon as Andy’s voice died away, his father smacked him so hard that he spun and almost fell. Shawn’s cursing resounded through the office. “Shut up, you wretch!”

Owen was just sitting there watching the drama. He remained silent the entire time. Andy received a beating and a glare from his father before he behaved himself. Compared with his cynical and unruly son, Shawn was an old fox who knew when to advance or retreat. He was aware of the importance of having a great patron and playing to the score. “No offense, Mr. Moore. Andy is spoiled by me and only into love affairs.” Shawn smiled elegantly, “Men should focus on their careers, and romance is just icing on the cake. We should never let it mess with our judgment. Don’t you think?”

Owen raised his eyes and looked at the man indifferently. “Mr. Carter, are you

talking about me?” The smile on Shawn’s face froze. In the past, he could sit, talk, and laugh with Owen, but now he needed a favor from the man and could barely maintain his composure.

Although Owen was not much older than Andy, his aura was even stronger than that of Shawn. He was naturally awe-inspiring. His temperament was based on his strength and ability. “No, there is no way you’re an emotional person.” “So, I have my reasons to stop partnering with Artistic Talent.”

Owen slightly leaned back in the chair. At a raise of the hand, Jose came up and handed Shawn a stack of files. The latter had a bad feeling but took it nevertheless. He flipped through a few pages before his face darkened. From behind him, Andy had a glimpse of the content and turned pale. “How come you have this?” Andy’s eyes rounded as he looked at Owen. “Where did you get it? Are you behind all of this?”

Agitated, he rushed over to question Owen, but Jose intercepted him and

grabbed his arm so heavily that it almost broke. Andy grunted in pain. “Mr. Moore, have mercy!” Shawn lost his cool. At the end of the day, Andy was

and Shawn couldn’t see him

sofa, Owen remained composed. “Young people shouldn’t be impulsive. It’s okay that you fool around, but you should know the limits. It’s undesirable that you make stupid mistakes.” Shawn broke into a cold sweat, bowing and scraping “I had it intercepted before it could be delivered

different from killing him. Heed my advice, Mr. Carter.” Owen was wearing a black shirt today. It blended into the

to blind emotions. The cold sweat had drenched Shawn’s shirt. Their trip here was fruitless and ridiculous. He grabbed his paralyzed son and left in dejection. After they left, Jose said

anger on your

Owen’s face was distant. Aware

same concern. “Keep an eye on them and inform me of anything abnormal. Send people

carving practice. Since she returned to Poya, she had been busy with company affairs and out of practice. Her skills were getting rusty. Sitting under the lamp, she started to carve a piece of gold with a knife. The glittering metal was money even

had a rose carved out. It was true to life. It was a unique craft of the Newman family, passed down

it down to her. When Hailey was three years old, she started carving things in her father’s arms. A great

craving a rose, Hailey prepared to crave another when the landline phone rang. She got up

to

Ever since Hailey came back, she hadn’t lived a happy day. She had been grounded from time to time. Under watch, she couldn’t come out. It was as terrible as serving in prison. Today, she found a chance to call Morgan for help when she was using the bathroom. She urged her father to come to her rescue.

on the toilet, fidgeting. If things went on like this, she would be driven crazy by Hailey. Then again, she didn’t think it was wise to clash with Hailey head-on. That would not do her any good. She didn’t want to do this alone anymore. She needed help. Biting her lips, Eve mulled it over and made a decision. She dialed another number and pinned her hope on it. “Hailey.” The butler took Eve to

two bodyguards today and had no time even to lick her wounds. No

She smiled awkwardly, “I haven’t