The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back by Juliette Vaughan

Chapter 160

The restaurant's restroom had a garden-style design. The background music was the soothing sound of flowing water and birds chirping, with the pleasant aroma lingering in the air.

Paisley stood by the sink, taking a moment to collect herself. She still wasn't used to socializing in such complex circles. It wasn't that she couldn't handle it-she just didn't want to waste her energy on such meaningless interactions.

Just then, man walked out of the men's restroom while talking on the phone. "Come on, don't be mad. I'll be home tonight."

He was well-dressed, with a deep, magnetic voice and eyes full of amusement. From the tone of his voice, he was probably coaxing his girlfriend or wife.

"I just came to drop by my daughter's birthday party. I promised the kid I'd show up. Don't worry, I won't be staying the night-I'll be back in Brightmoor tonight.

"Yeah, yeah, that old hag disgusts me. She even has a scar on her stomach-I don't even want to touch her!

"You're the cutest, the prettiest. Alright, be good and wait for me tonight, love you!"

Paisley frowned. It was obvious that he wasn't talking to his wife or girlfriend but to his mistress.

After ending the call, the man walked over to the sink to wash his hands, finally noticing Paisley standing there. His eyes lit up instantly. "Hey, you look familiar. Have we met before?"

Paisley felt repulsed and quickly washed her hands. The man, however, wasn't discouraged. Instead, his smile deepened. He pulled a business card from his pocket and offered it to her. "This is my private number. Give me a call if you're interested."

At that moment, Isabella happened to be walking toward the restroom and saw the whole interaction. She immediately recognized the man standing next to Paisley. It wasn't just anyone-it was Millie's father, Nate.

rushing back excitedly to Vivian. "Why are

short-sighted, obsessed with petty gains, and nothing more than a gossiping

glanced around before leaning in closer to Vivian and whispering, "I

her expression full of happiness. "Oh, my

her next words. "Ms. Sutton

stiffened for

anxious. "I saw Mr. Morgan give Ms. Sutton his business

did you just say?" Vivian's voice rose sharply, catching the attention of those around her. She quickly lowered it again, glaring at Isabella. "Are

Mr. Morgan? We know what kind of person he is.

glance toward Serena, who was playing with

are you trying

Sutton is young and beautiful, and she's raising a child alone. Didn't you once say that a woman like her usually becomes some

is why he gave her his card. If they keep in touch, then-" Isabella hadn't finished, but Vivian was

Morgan? Don't worry, I'm on your side. A woman who tries to destroy another's family should be taught a

eyes turning hostile. Yes, she needed to teach her a lesson. But just a little punishment wouldn't be enough-not enough for her to learn, not enough for

shifted toward Serena, who

the kids were gathered around, curiously admiring a bottle of Cloud Crest Reserve. To prevent the children from accidentally knocking it over,

the rare bottle in the most prominent spot, where

her husband was the general manager of Cloud Crest Brightmoor division, it wasn't something they could just bring