Genius Son Sells his Mom to Dad

Luke is relieved and complains, “I’m afraid you’ll become a fool if you go on like this. You don’t care about your son.”

Claire smiles awkwardly and says, “Luke, tell me Tracy’s phone number.”

Luke is confused and stares at Claire’s bloodshot eyes and asks, “Miss Bennett, are you really stupid enough to negotiate with Tracy?”

Claire pouts and glances at Luke and says discontentedly, “do I really look like an idiot?”

“Idiot? Yes, you are a real idiot in dealing with everything about Leo.”

Luke’s eyes are blinking and seem to see through her. He makes such a remark arbitrarily.

Claire shakes her head and says, “you know I’ve caused Leo’s illness. If Howard Group fails this time, how can I deal with him in the future?”

“But you said you would not make up with him.” Luke laughs.

“Of course I don’t have that plan. Anyway, just tell me Tracy’s phone number.” Claire is stubborn.

Luke sits in the chair and looks up at Claire. He shakes his head and still refuses.

“I just want to talk to Tracy, not negotiate. I want to do what I can. Even if she doesn’t agree, she just satirizes me. What can she do to me?”

Claire feels a little frustrated and tries to make her face look more sincere.

Finally, Claire keeps talking to Luke. Luke can’t stand it and tells Claire the phone number. He tells her again and again that she can’t answer any of Tracy’s demands.

surface, but she is ready for danger and sacrifice. This

if he doesn’t

Although Tracy was talking to him, in fact, Tracy wanted him to convey her request to Claire.

Claire not to do stupid things. Otherwise, no matter what Howard Group will become, Leo will definitely scold him

Thinking of this, Luke looks at Leo’s bloodless cheek

watch others do their work.” Luke puts his hand behind his neck and leans against

thinks. Tracy doesn’t just want

Luke doesn’t know about it.

...

leaves the hospital, she adjusts her mood and calls Tracy.

to take the call and immediately answers

had the upper hand a few days ago but now

talk and just snorts.

“I’m

Claire feels the sweat on her hand holding her cell phone. She is not afraid, but has more difficult emotions

put up with it. Claire clenches her teeth and asks again, “excuse me, are you Miss Wilson?”

“So you’re the little bitch. Do you want to make sure I was killed by your

first

whispers, “Miss Wilson, I don’t want to fight with you, but...”

“Oh? You don’t want to fight with me? Miss Bennett, do you want to ask me for help? It’s so rare...”

be mean. Even on the other end of

right now. She has to continue patiently, “Miss Wilson, we did have a lot of misunderstandings before. I’m calling