My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 1231 Sheer Disgust

A sense of pride instantly lit up his face. “Mr. Quickton, Mr. Nolan, this is my son, Chillton Jenkins. He's young and naive. I hope you both will look after him.”

“Son? Mr. President, shouldn't you be referring to him as your stepson? Anyone who didn't know better might think he's your biological child!”

Before Lucas and Jared could even speak, Ashlyn's cool voice echoed again.

She pushed Yuri, who was standing beside her, in front of the president. “Look carefully. This is your biological child.”

The President's face turned pale.

Samantha's face also looked extremely unpleasant. Is this woman out of her mind? Why does she keep embarrassing Chillton over and over again? Chillton is so outstanding. He graduated from a prestigious school and handled matters impeccably. He's not like other wealthy playboys who cause trouble, and he's also diligent in his work.

No matter how she looked at it, she felt that Chillton was incredibly outstanding.

deep breath and said, “Although Chillton is my stepson, I have always treated him as my own. Especially since Chillton usually gets along very well with me and shows me great respect. Unlike some children who

that it didn't matter and that it was okay even if there was no familial

people. They arrange these marriages, pushing their own daughters into the fire, so to speak. Knowing full well that their daughters are living in hell, yet they turn a deaf ear.

expressions of sympathy appeared on the faces of some women

women, merely living there, being a

never understand, let alone comprehend, just how deep and cruel the pain

tools for carrying on the family bloodline. Do they really think they

turned pale and then flushed,

publicly exposed his shortcomings, and deep down, he was seething

he was utterly

face, the fury in his eyes barely concealed. He wished he could just slap Yuri to death. How did I end up with such a worthless daughter? It would be one thing if she were just a jinx, but she even had the audacity to insult and question

and roared

I have an invitation. I won't just leave because you told me to. Moreover, I'm