Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 240 What’s the Hurry?

“No, sir. Wanda and Will got along quite well. We didn’t talk about anything else.”

Cierra turned around to take a look and hid the meaningful look in her eyes.

“Besides, why did she ask about Will? She hasn’t agreed to marry you yet. Why would she be in such a hurry to ask about Will? I was just curious. If you succeed in your pursuit, what if Will’s biological mother comes to you again? I’ll just ask casually.”

Jaquan chuckled. “What’s there to do? That woman gives birth to him but doesn’t raise him. If she comes to me, will I give her Will? Don’t think too much about it, Cierra.”

In fact, she wanted to ask what would happen if Will’s mother was Wanda.

However, she didn’t say it out loud.

Her guess was not necessarily accurate.

Besides, it would only cause her brother and Wanda to suspect each other. It would not be good if they became suspicious of each other.

She suppressed all the doubts in her heart.

She forced a smile and pretended to be relaxed.

“Alright, Jaquan, you can go back to work. I’m going to pick fruits with Will and the others. You can

work hard to make money.”

“Stinky girl, I’ll catch you and bring you to the company to work another day.”

He couldn’t help chuckling and cursed in a low voice before hanging up the phone with her.

When the phone screen went out, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, leaving only coldness.

“You said you are Wanda’s father, didn’t you?”

After walking out of the lounge, he casually threw his phone on the table and crossed his long legs

to look sharply at the man sitting opposite him.

Roger Smith, who was sitting opposite his desk, was startled by the soft sound of his phone slamming on the table.

he was so scared that he froze on

frowned and tapped his fingers on the table, raising

“Sneak ”

clasped his hands together, and said bravely, “Of course I am. How can I lie about

the table and said slowly in a low voice,

Los Angeles. There are a total of five criminal records, and you’re even on the local credit blacklist. You’re an old scoundrel surnamed Smith, yet you keep saying that you’re my assistant’s

went to the police station on her own initiative to change her name. This wicked girl has grown up and insisted on changing her surname to the same as her mother. In the end, her mother didn’t want her at all. Wasn’t it I who raised her?”

doesn’t even take care of me now! That’s why I said that I can’t rely on my daughter! If it weren’t for the fact that I can’t even afford to eat and can’t support myself at such an old age, I wouldn’t have run to the gate of your big

“It’s unfair!”

his crying expressionlessly as his slender

on the tablet.

was ignored, Roger Smith felt

eyes and looked

crossed. He sat casually on the chair, looking lazy, but no one dared to

lowered his

daughter’s boss. Can you call her over? It’s not easy for me

glanced at him.

sharp and cold eyes immediately made

fingers away from the documents on the tablet and tapped on the table

hurry to speak. He just stared at the document and

was like a bell from hell, making Roger Smith more

he felt as if he

that bitch, don’t keep me here all the time. I’ll go to the police station now and take

“Call the police?”

his eyelids and snorted as if he had heard something funny.

legs and stopped what he was

I’ve already called the police for you. They will be there in about ten minutes. In addition…”

he raised his finger and swiped the

information is correct, Wanda has transferred 500 dollars to

three years ago. Isn’t 500 dollars a month enough for you to

that you, shouldn’t have raised your daughter, but your son had never raised you. You said that you had raised her, but she would rather take her mother’s surname. But as far as I know, all the expenses of her university were sponsored by the MRC Group to complete

she who didn’t give up on herself and got where she is today. What right do you have to ask her to do all kinds of things with just

tone became more and more solemn and revealed a

it weren’t for the chair behind him, Roger Smith would have fallen to the ground

not dare