Chapter 63

Rather than saying such a person is my ex-husband's mother, those who are rubbernecking are more willing to believe that it's a scene where the legal wife settles accounts with the mistress.

Parting her lips, Leanna wanted to explain herself. However, she didn't do so because she felt that all her explanations would end up in vain. Therefore, she allowed their imaginations to run wild.

I can't even shut Aidan's mouth up, let alone the mouths of these hundreds of people here.

After leaving Lux, she headed to Pearson Group since she wanted to pass the envelope to Aidan. At this juncture, she didn't want to care about the fuss in the Pearson Family.

When Leanna arrived at Pearson Group, she discovered that the front desk seemed to have changed to a new group of staff members. After she had written her name on the registry, the front desk politely said, "I'm sorry. President Pearson gave us an order a few days ago, saying he won't meet all Lux Magazine's designers."

After hearing the front desk's words, Leanna became silent as she was too dumbfounded to react for a moment.

Feeling her effort to come here had all gone down the drain, she couldn't help but criticize Aidan inwardly, This b*stard is becoming grouchy day by day.

Seeing that there was nothing that she could do to see Aidan in person, Leanna pursed her lips and took out the envelope. "In that case, can you please help me pass this to him?"

Unexpectedly, the front desk declined her request and said, "I'm sorry. We can't accept gifts of any kind."

"This isn't a gift. It's—"

"I'm very sorry, Ma'am. These are the rules here, so I can't help you too."

Hence, Leanna could only place the envelope back into her bag. "That's fine. Sorry for the trouble." Sigh. Guess I can only take this troublesome envelope back with me again.

In the meantime, Aidan was busy working in the president's office of Pearson Group. Just as he was focusing on his work on hand, Jonathan came knocking on the door.

After that, he came in and reported, "President Pearson, the birthday present we've prepared for the chairman's wife is ready. Would you like to see it?"

Without raising his head to look up, Aidan responded, "No need for that."

"Understood."

immediately. Instead, he stood in place

up slightly, Aidan asked, "Do you have

guy sneaking around on the second floor of the basement—" Jonathan didn't get to continue when he sensed

wanted to reprimand Jonathan's ability to come to him

to get a grip of himself, Jonathan coughed

slight sense of chill in the words

He had no idea what Aidan was trying to do. Thus, he quickly backtracked. "Yes—Miss McKinney's father is clamoring to see


if we catch someone who has a misdemeanor. Do you still

Pearson. I'll handle it at

he had taken a trip to

don't know how Madam offended President Pearson this time, but he does

Aidan, who was in the office, put down the pen in his

came

"Where?"

"Patheon Club."

he saw a group of people opening champagne and celebrating enthusiastically. Then, he took a seat on the couch and sat with his pair of

like that good-for-nothing son of the Yenington Family is about

What's there to celebrate? Celebrating

Pearson, I didn't expect you to come. Come, come, come. Thank you for coming and celebrating this

spoke, he took the glass and drank the wine

Victor's shoulder. "Victor, I

However, Victor only had one son. He couldn't and was in no way able to make his son reborn as a genius, no matter how

top-ranked university in the country just when everyone looked

invitation. Yet, he didn't want to attend the event all by himself and listened to these people's hypocritical touts. Therefore, he tricked Aidan so that he could attend the party

praise, Victor said modestly, "I didn't expect this son of mine who looks like a loafer on usual days would outperform himself at crunch time.

seems like Mr. Frank is

teach him by personal precept and example. Otherwise, he wouldn't have

were touting, Aidan gave Oscar a

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