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

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

door, she walked

smell of tobacco sobered her up a lot. He was

both

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

about to drain the glass in one gulp, she

your whisky, but it will give you a hard kick

know." Jason

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

specially made paper carefully, her eyes lit

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

abruptly raised her head, widened her eyes, and asked,

was a good painting. She had guessed the painter was young but had not expected him or her

asking,

at first and then refused to tell me.

years ago. The painter was

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

wonder it had a feeling

his name? Where is he now? Is

was not a glamorous profession, and most people

eager to know who had completed such

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

He had passed away?

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

look at the painting again, the people in it who were laughing, shouting, or crying had all become

at her and said gently,

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