Love Is Fair

Chapter 053 What Was She Up To?

Slap. As soon as Andy’s voice died away, his father smacked him so hard that he spun and almost fell. Shawn’s cursing resounded through the office. “Shut up, you wretch!”

Owen was just sitting there watching the drama. He remained silent the entire time. Andy received a beating and a glare from his father before he behaved himself. Compared with his cynical and unruly son, Shawn was an old fox who knew when to advance or retreat. He was aware of the importance of having a great patron and playing to the score. “No offense, Mr. Moore. Andy is spoiled by me and only into love affairs.” Shawn smiled elegantly, “Men should focus on their careers, and romance is just icing on the cake. We should never let it mess with our judgment. Don’t you think?”

Owen raised his eyes and looked at the man indifferently. “Mr. Carter, are you

talking about me?” The smile on Shawn’s face froze. In the past, he could sit, talk, and laugh with Owen, but now he needed a favor from the man and could barely maintain his composure.

Although Owen was not much older than Andy, his aura was even stronger than that of Shawn. He was naturally awe-inspiring. His temperament was based on his strength and ability. “No, there is no way you’re an emotional person.” “So, I have my reasons to stop partnering with Artistic Talent.”

Owen slightly leaned back in the chair. At a raise of the hand, Jose came up and handed Shawn a stack of files. The latter had a bad feeling but took it nevertheless. He flipped through a few pages before his face darkened. From behind him, Andy had a glimpse of the content and turned pale. “How come you have this?” Andy’s eyes rounded as he looked at Owen. “Where did you get it? Are you behind all of this?”

Agitated, he rushed over to question Owen, but Jose intercepted him and

grabbed his arm so heavily that it almost broke. Andy grunted in pain. “Mr. Moore, have mercy!” Shawn lost his cool. At the end of the day, Andy was

son, and Shawn couldn’t see

limits. It’s undesirable that you make stupid mistakes.” Shawn broke

the files and the contract back. Spoiling your son is no different from killing him. Heed my advice, Mr. Carter.” Owen was wearing a black shirt today.

blind emotions. The cold sweat had drenched Shawn’s shirt. Their trip here was fruitless and ridiculous. He grabbed his paralyzed son and left in dejection. After they

vent their anger on

look on Owen’s face was distant. Aware of what kind of person the

had the same concern. “Keep an eye on them and inform me of anything abnormal. Send people to watch Hailey too.” “Consider it done.” Jose went away

She planned to do some carving practice. Since she returned to Poya, she had been busy with company affairs and out of practice. Her skills were getting rusty. Sitting under the lamp, she started to carve a piece of gold with a knife. The glittering metal was money even if it was in the form of powders, but Hailey thought nothing of it. Following the

out. It was true to life. It was a unique craft of the Newman family,

passed it down to her. When Hailey was three years old, she started carving things in her father’s arms. A great amount of gold, silver, and

were the only ones in the know. The secret had been kept even from Owen. After craving a rose, Hailey prepared to crave another when the landline phone rang. She got up to pick it up before

Eve wanted to see her. “Let her

prison. Today, she found a chance to call Morgan for help when she was using the bathroom. She urged her father to come to her rescue. Unfortunately, Morgan was too obsessed with stone gambling to care about her.

her any good. She didn’t want to do this alone anymore. She needed help. Biting her lips, Eve mulled it over and made a decision. She dialed another number and pinned her hope on it. “Hailey.” The butler took Eve to Hailey’s room. Eve politely greeted Hailey rather than shout abuse like before. Hailey did the final touch

even to lick her wounds. No kidding. She was in no mood to memorize the family rules. There was a total of

awkwardly, “I haven’t