Love Is Fair

Chapter 370

Chapter 370 They Are of the Same Kind

When Wade saw Hailey's angry eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

Jalen nudged him, took a step forward, and said with a smile, "Hailey, don’t be angry. We don't mean to impose moral coercion on you. I just hope you can think about Owen's will.’

I won't go back.” Hailey remained expressionless when she said, We have divorced, so I don't have the right. Lily, see off the guests!"

Not wanting to say one more word, she stepped upstairs.

Wade and Jalen felt frustrated. They had failed to achieve their goal but had offended Hailey, so their face turned sullen.

Benson wrinkled up his nose in dissatisfaction and said, "Uncle Wade, your words were too harsh. No wonder Hailey got angry.

We are asking her for help, but your attitude is too bad. Aren't you asking for a snub?"

Wade was speechless.

"Benson is right. Dad, Hailey does not owe us anything. Owen left so many things to her in his will, but she has never asked for them. It is you that felt anxious and afraid she will take them away.”

Bob also defended Hailey and accused his father, saying, ‘After you begged her to accept them, she refused. It is embarrassing."

Wade could not believe they were blaming him together.

Shut up! Do you think we're feeling happy now?" Jalen rolled his eyes at them. Hailey had lost much weight and looked tired, so he felt uncomfortable. She was only in her twenties, so he wondered whether they were pushing her too hard. He then said,

“Let's go back first.”

Wade frowned, Why? They haven't agreed yet!"

Jalen said, "Even if we beg them here for another three days, they will not agree. Let's go back and try to figure out a way out.”

the four men left in

took a bottle of red wine out of the wine cabinet, poured a glass for herself, raised her head, and

a knock on the door, she

came in with a pipe in his mouth, and the smell of tobacco sobered her

both in

drink with you," Jason said, took

Seeing him about to drain the glass

your whisky, but it will give you a hard kick

Jason

for a moment, opened it, and appreciated the vivid

specially made paper carefully, her eyes

the red wine and said, "Can you imagine this painting was drawn

widened her eyes, and

said to be an expert, so she could see the painter's skills were immature although it was a good painting. She had guessed the painter was young but had not expected him or her

moment before asking, "Did

for a long time. He hesitated at first and then refused to tell me. He did not tell

and said, "This painting was drawn many years ago. The painter was ten years old back then, so he or she must have

slightly, "He is in his thirties. He drew this painting more than ten years ago. He started it at ten and finished it when he was fifteen. It

because she had not expected the painting had taken the man five years. No wonder it had a feeling of vicissitudes. But even

he now? Is he still

of imitation paintings was different from other painting businesses. It was not a glamorous profession, and most people could not understand them. So, the practitioners usually lived in seclusion without

her curiosity and was eager to know who had completed such a

deeply stared at her with his brooding eyes with a regretful

He had passed away?

suddenly narrowed her eyes and then looked into her grandfather's desolate eyes. She felt a nerve thumping in her head as if intending to rush out. And it made her have

again, the people in it who were

at her and said gently,

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