"I'm going home for a bit. Please postpone today's meeting by half an hour." Timothy picked up the suit jacket hanging on the rack and left the office in a hurry.

At Emerson family house, Elaine placed her hand on a man's waist and walked into the empty villa with a smile on her face.

"There's really no one here."

The man felt at ease instantly and kissed a coquettish Elaine in his arms. He heard her laugh in satisfaction.

"Would I lie to you?" Elaine pretended to punch him angrily, but not very forcefully. She continued, "Don't you trust me?"

"Of course I do."

The man tightened his arm around Elaine. He raised the corner of his mouth handsomely and said, "Baby, I've always trusted you."

"That's more like it."

Satisfied, Elaine broke away from the man's hold, walked around the vast living room, and then sat down on a leather sofa.

"This will be mine in the future. What do you think?"

"Very nice, but are you sure that the old guy, Timothy, won't suddenly come back?" The man was still a little worried as he looked around.

Elaine stared at him with her beautiful eyes. Her face, which was covered with a thick and heavy white foundation, looked a little unnatural. In the end, she snorted.

"He would have told me if he's coming back. Don't worry, he won't come back."

After hearing Elaine's promise, the man instantly became bold.

"Where's our son? I haven't seen him in a while."

"Alistair has gone to school. Did you think that everyone is as ignorant and incompetent as you? But I really feel a little sorry for Timothy. He's even raising someone else's son, haha." Elaine's laughter gradually drifted into Timothy's hearing, who had been hiding outside the door for some time.

"You scandalous couple!"

Timothy clutched his collar tightly and thumped at his heart. His feet trembled as they moved.

"Ti... Timothy, listen to me."

Elaine suddenly turned around. When she saw the man standing at the door with his briefcase, she instantly became worried and walked toward Timothy. As soon as her hand touched his arm, she was thrown off by him ruthlessly.

"Get lost!"

exasperated, Timothy coughed

"Timothy..."

at Timothy before him and said word by word, "Old man, I'm not afraid to tell you that Alistair is my child. Thanks for taking care and loving

"You... you..."

side by side. Suddenly, he took a few steps backward and tried to grasp at something with his weak hands. In the end, he only slid

on the ground, and walked over mechanically, trying to

continued, "What should we do? What

gently on Elaine's shoulder and said softly.

leave first. Leave the rest

long time for this day. She had not even hesitated in sacrificing her youth. Now, she had

emergency hotline. It was only after the ambulance arrived that

"Doctor, save him quickly!"

"Please, I'm begging you."

at the doctor's sleeve with snot and tears on her face. She did not care about her

the emergency room, Elaine looked at the light. A wicked smile slowly crept to her mouth, forming a

watched a white cloth being pulled over the

of your life, but since you decided to eavesdrop, I'll

doesn't matter anymore whether Alistair is your son or not. Everything belonging to the company and the Emerson family will be mine. Oh yes, I also have the will that you modified some time ago. I really don't understand. You've already disowned Charlotte. Why is

the mortuary, there was only the sound of Elaine's chattering teeth, which made the atmosphere very

so cold here!" Elaine constantly rubbed her hands to get warm, but the smile on her face never disappeared. She continued, "But it doesn't matter. I've hidden that will of yours somewhere no

that, Elaine left

and due to Elaine purposefully keeping it quiet, the news of Timothy's death didn't spread to Charlotte or

luxury car looked very out of place as it drove into a remote town. Although they couldn't see clearly the

the car, Charlotte had already woken up. When she found out from Cole who they

"Where is she?"

Charlotte asked anxiously.

couldn't find an

house in front is the place. According to the investigation, that person who lives there was an old servant of your father. You

pointed at an ordinary two-story

ago, Ms. Coco had always treated her like her

more than ten years

who had just reached the side of the table, nodded her

Coco is

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