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

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

knock on the door, she walked over,

his mouth, and the smell of tobacco sobered her up a lot. He was smoking,

they were both in

of wine. I'd like to drink with you," Jason said, took the pipe out of

then poured half a glass for him. Seeing him about to

but it

know." Jason

had brought in, paused for a moment, opened it, and

made paper carefully, her

took another sip of the red wine and said, "Can you

raised her head, widened her eyes,

expert, so she could see the painter's skills were immature although it was a good painting. She had guessed the

was stunned for a moment before asking, "Did Donald tell you who the painter

too curious, so I had pestered him for a long time. He hesitated at first and then refused to tell me. He did not

lowered her eyes, pondered for a while, and said, "This painting was drawn many years ago. The painter was ten

his thirties. He drew this painting more than ten years ago. He started

shocked 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 had been

name? Where is he now? Is

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

to know who had completed such a

deeply stared at her with his brooding eyes with a regretful look and

He had passed away?

into her grandfather's desolate eyes. She felt a nerve thumping in her

at the painting again, the people in it who were laughing,

her and said

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