Love's New Bloom by Simone Hastings

Chapter 208 I’m Not a Scammer

“Why is he here?” Erin screamed wordlessly. Her heart skipped a beal, and she cursed her own bad luck! She would be meeting her ex- husband–no, scratch that–her brother–in–law!

Just as Erin was feeling a flurry of complex emotions, lan and Cherry had already walked into the living room together. Ian wore a dark gray suit with a maroon shirt underneath. He wore an elegant black tie made him look very stylish and put together.

His thick hair was styled handsomely, with each strand seemingly meticulously designed. His appearance was not much different from before; he still looked youthful elegant, and dashing. His skin appeared even more refined and pleasing to the eye, indicating that he had become more particular about his appearance after becoming a billionaire. Moreover, from his appearance, it was evident that he’d started working out and had improved his physique.

“Mom, you have a guest?” A hint of surprise flashed across lan’s eyes when he saw Erin.

Cherry smiled and introduced, “Pam, this is my other son–in–law, lan. He’s Yvette’s husband. lan, this is Pamela, Erin’s close elementary school friend. Pam came to see me today, and we had a long chat.”

Her introduction prompted Erin to stand up politely. She looked at lan, smiled slightly, and nodded while saying. “Hello.”

lan’s gaze remained fixed on Erin. When Cherry looked back at him again, he quickly regained his senses.

lan said, “Mom, I came here without any specific reason. It’s been a while since I last visited you. Yvette has been busy filming recently, so we haven’t been able to come and visit you together. I hope you understand.”

“It’s alright. You and Yvette are both busy. I know that.” Cherry showed lan to the sofa, getting him to sit down.

lan nodded and walked toward Erin as Cherry asked, “lan, have you eaten?”

“Yes, I have. There’s no need to get me any food.”

“It’s great that you’ve eaten. That means I don’t need to cook again. But we should have some coffee. I just brought back some new coffee

beans from my hometown. I’ll brew some for you. Pam, would you like a cup too?”

The mention of coffee from her hometown stirred up some emotions in Erin’s heart. It’d been seven years since she last had a taste of it.

Erin smiled and said, “Sure. I would love that.”

“It’s no trouble at all. You young people can sit and chat. I’ll go boil the water. The coffee tastes best when brewed with freshly boiled

Cherry went back into the

were

about ten seconds, lan initiated a conversation. “Miss Eastwood, did you

calmly replied, “Yes.”

he continued, “When Erin was with me, she never mentioned anything

to you, right? Just because you haven’t heard of me doesn’t mean I

displeasure subtly hidden in her

your

of my ex–wife Erin as bait. They’ve swindled my mother–in–law out of more than a million

scammers to prison in the past. Miss Eastwood,

that Cherry had been conned out

sense of appreciation toward him. At least his

behalf for your special concern for her mother. However, you’ve got it wrong. I’m not a scammer. I’m simply Erin’s elementary school classmate who has a good

his eyes and asked, “Since you claim not to be a scammer and say that you have a good relationship with Erin, then I’ll ask you this: Erin once had an abortion for me. Can you tell me

lan absurd. How could he come up with such a ridiculous question to test

lan had no shame, she didn’t need to

to my knowledge, Erin and you never had any substantial physical intimacy. So, where

He couldn’t believe that this unfamiliar woman

filled with doubt. Just as he was about to ask something else, he saw Cherry approaching

coffee.” Cherry carefully walked over with a tray.

engaging in casual and polite

it was also time for Erin to make a move. She was teaching Asa in the evening and had to

to Cherry, Erin got into

while passing through a stretch of road that had maple trees on both sides, Erin noticed a dark blue Bugatti parked by the roadside.

situation. Both the front and rear tires had

later, Erin saw several scattered nails on the

thing? How could they scatter nails on the road like this?” She sighed, stressing about what

to call for a towing truck. Before she could make the call a group of young

with blonde hair, immediately asked, “Hey there, pretty lady. Did

her guard. She politely declined by saying, “Thank you, but I

a

hours to arrive here. Are you sure you don’t need help? We have an auto repair shop not far from here. Why not come to us for car repairs? We’ll get your BMW to

going on. If her guess was correct, they were likely the ones who