Fortune 3

Chapter 3

"I just feel bad for Mr. Salle's five-year-old daughter. She's bugging on his pen is and calling him 'Dad,' yet he doesn't even want to acknowledge her existence," Malison said.

Ar that, jordan noticed the change in Vincent's expression. It became gloomy for a split second before he composed himself.

Jordan and Vincent were father and son, who had spent so many years together. Jordan Immediately knew from that subtle change that something was up. He'd initially thought Madison was only making things up, but he wasn't sure now.

"Dad, do you. Do you really have an illegitimate daughter?" he asked,

Vincent's exprnution immediately became pained and tortured. His lips trembled as he said, "There's nothing of the sort. Don't spout nonsense"

Jordan knew what that response meant. His anger disappeared, leaving him with only disappointment. "How could you do this, Dad? I can't believe you get yourself a mistress

now that Mom's sick.

"Who's the little bitch? Is it that secretary of yours? I told you from the start that she's up to no good, didn't I? Is she your mistress?"

Vincent didn't say anything. His attention was focused on Madison's livestream. As he listened, he mumbled, "This can't be How could anyone have known about this?"

jordan snapped, "Stay clear if you don't want anyone to learn about it! Someone's bound to find out if you've done anything!"

"This is the Locke tally's long-lost daughter, Madison, right? Vincentasked

"Who else could it be?" Jordan didn't want to talk about other people right now. "Dad, you still haven't told me what's going on between you and that woman.

Vincent had already regained his composure. His expression turned cold. "I don't have an legitimate daughter, I'll explain everything to you after I've met Madison. And don't tell your mother about this!" jordan fell silent. Judging from the look on Vincent's face, it looked like Machison was in deep trouble. Could it really be just slander? Vincent didn't act like it was fake, though.

"War! Dad, are you heading over there right now?!

Jordan sat in the car and took some time to send a message to the gripchar

Jordan: "Madison is dead meat. My dad's heading to the Locke residence to talk to her t now.

"Is It because of what happened during Madison's livestream-care? Can you apologize to him on my behalf, Jordan? Maddie just doesn't know any better. Please ask Mr. Selle not to be mad at her! Jordan: "you've always been like this, Rebecca. When will you stop bring such a saint? I'm not like you-you might be able to stand Madison, but tean't. My

teach her a lesson. Who knows what other trouble

mild-tempered guy I

snatch Beck's evening gown today and spread rumors about Mr.Salle, she might just

of Jordan's wurch. Most of them were against Madison's actions

knocked on Madison's door. Madison opened it to see her father, William Locke, and Tanya standing outside. They didn't look

gone and caused trouble again. William wasn't good at communicating with his children, especially with Madison, whom he hadn't spent any time with. He didn't dare to be too harsh, nor did he want to let her offlighaly. "Vincent is coming

situation would end up like this? You... You need to stop with those

job," Madison said

said in a small voice, "Maddie, these livestreams you do are a line disgraceful if you really want to work and be popular, you can join the entertainment industry. "Ethan has connections there. I can talk to him if you really

before

crumpled. She

to

She was nothing like Rebecca, who

"Vincent will be here soon, I want you to wait for him downstairs. Apologize to him when he gets here and tell him you won't say anything like that in

didn't respond. All she did was return to her room to put on a cardigan. Then, she

The father and son entered the house, both having ugly looks

when he saw Madison. He pointed at her and snapped, "You've got some nerve, Madison. How

backed. "William is still around. Show some

Vincent? It's all Maddie's fault, anyway. Hurry up and apologize, Maddie!" Madison sat on

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asked, "Did anyone tell you

"Yes."

was the most likely possibility Vincent could think of-a business competitor was

much did they

composure.

one paid me

matter under the rug, and you can come to

know that you can't accept money from just about anyone, though! Your father and I might be friends, but that doesn't mean I won't get mad

world long enough that he had a commanding presence. Most youngsters would feel afraid when

gotten to the entrance when Madison

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