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

to her bedroom, she took a bottle of red wine out of the

door, she walked over, opened the

mouth, and the smell of tobacco sobered her up a lot.

both in a

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

about to drain the glass

is not as strong as your whisky, but it will

know." Jason took

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

made

wine and said, "Can you imagine this

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

asking, "Did Donald tell you

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

eyes, pondered for a while, and said, "This painting was drawn many years ago. The painter was ten years old back then, so he or she must

"He is in his thirties. He drew this painting more than ten years ago. He started it at ten

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

name? Where is he

a glamorous profession, and most people could not

her curiosity and was eager to know who

her with his brooding eyes with a regretful look and said, He

He had passed away?

thumping in her head as if intending to

her head to look at the painting again, the people in it who were laughing, shouting, or crying

faintly smiled at her

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