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.”

four men left in

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

the door, she walked over, opened the door,

the smell of tobacco sobered her up a lot. He

both in

to drink with you," Jason said, took the pipe out of

glass for him. Seeing him about to drain the glass in one gulp, she hurriedly

red wine is not as strong as your whisky, but it will give you a hard kick later. Drink

know." Jason

paused for a moment, opened it, and appreciated

the specially made paper carefully, her

wine and said, "Can you imagine

head, widened her eyes,

could see the painter's skills were immature although it was a good

moment before asking, "Did Donald

and then refused to tell me. He did not tell me the truth until I threatened him that

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

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.

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

he now?

other painting businesses. It was not a glamorous profession, and most

eager to know who had

eyes with a regretful

He had passed away?

She felt a nerve thumping in her

head to look at the painting again, the people in

at her

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