Love Is Fair by Kerri

Chapter 370

Chapter 370 They Are of the Same Kind

When Wade saw Hailey's angry eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

Jalen nudged him, took a step forward, and said with a smile, "Hailey, don't be angry. We don't mean to impose moral coercion on you. I just hope you can think about Owen's will.’

I won't go back.” Hailey remained expressionless when she said, We have divorced, so I don't have the right. Lily, see off the guests!"

Not wanting to say one more word, she stepped upstairs.

Wade and Jalen felt frustrated. They had failed to achieve their goal but had offended Hailey, so their face turned sullen.

Benson wrinkled up his nose in dissatisfaction and said, "Uncle Wade, your words were too harsh. No wonder Hailey got angry. We are asking her for help, but your attitude is too bad. Aren't you asking for a snub?"

Wade was speechless.

"Benson is right. Dad, Hailey does not owe us anything. Owen left so many things to her in his will, but she has never asked for them. It is you that felt anxious and afraid she will take them away."

Bob also defended Hailey and accused his father, saying, 'After you begged her to accept them, she refused. It is embarrassing."

Wade could not believe they were blaming him together.

Shut up! Do you think we're feeling happy now?" Jalen rolled his eyes at them. Hailey had lost much weight and looked tired, so he felt uncomfortable. She was only in her twenties, so he wondered whether they were pushing her too hard. He then said, "Let's go back first."

Wade frowned, Why? They haven't agreed yet!"

Jalen said, "Even if we beg them here for another three days, they will not agree. Let's go back and try to figure out a way out.”

Then, the four men left in disappointment.

took a bottle of red wine out of the wine cabinet, poured a glass for herself, raised

a knock on the door, she walked over,

her up a

a glass of wine. I'd like to drink with you," Jason said, took the pipe out of his mouth, and

to drain the glass in one gulp, she hurriedly stopped him, saying, "Grandpa, my red wine is not as strong as your whisky, but it will give you a hard kick

know." Jason

brought in, paused for a moment, opened it, and appreciated the

the specially made paper carefully,

red wine and said, "Can you imagine this painting was drawn made by a ten-year-old

abruptly raised her head, widened her

it was a good painting. She had guessed

a moment before asking, "Did

pestered him for a long time. He hesitated at first and then refused to tell me. He did not tell me the truth

drawn many years ago. The painter was ten years old

He drew this painting more than ten years ago. He started it at ten and finished it when he was fifteen. It took him

five years. No wonder it had a feeling of vicissitudes. But even when he

is he now? Is he still

was not a glamorous profession, and most people could not understand them. So, the practitioners usually

to know who

at her with his brooding eyes with a regretful

He had passed away?

then looked into her grandfather's desolate eyes. She felt a nerve thumping in

the painting again, the people in it who were laughing,

smiled at her and

"Hailey, are you surprised?’

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