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.”

men left

wine out of the wine cabinet, poured

knock on the door, she walked over, opened

and the smell of tobacco sobered her up a lot. He was smoking, while she was

they were both

I'd like to drink with you," Jason said, took the pipe

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

whisky, but it will give you a hard kick later. Drink

know." Jason took

looked at the painting he had brought in, paused for a moment, opened it,

the specially made paper carefully, her eyes lit

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

her head, widened her eyes, and asked,

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 to be

asking, "Did Donald

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

years ago. The painter was ten

this painting more than ten years ago. He started it

No wonder it had a feeling of vicissitudes. But even when he had been fifteen years old, he had still been

name? Where is he now? Is he

was not a glamorous profession, and most people could not understand them. So, the practitioners usually lived in seclusion

to know who

at her with his brooding eyes with a

He had passed away?

felt a nerve thumping in her head as if intending to rush out. And it made

the painting again, the people in it

smiled at her and said gently,

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