Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children

Chapter 128 That brat already left Sea City. Why was he still haunting her?

She pursed her lips. “Okay, I’ll accept it.”

Mr. Arison flashed her a relieved smile. “Ms. Daugherty, Mr. Morton is a bit unfaithful, but he really cares about you. I think you can consider being his girlfriend.”

“Hey, Mr. Arison, isn’t this just a project? I don’t have to give myself to that b*stard, Flint, do I?”

Mr. Arison laughed. “I’m just giving you a suggestion. The decision is yours.” Adina rested her chin on her hand at a loss for words.

She had introduced Mr. Arison to Flint, and as a result, the executives of Boyd Corporation acknowledged Mr. Arison. Since then, he had been successful in his career.

It was also the reason why Mr. Arison was willing to collaborate with Daugherty Corporation.

However, if she knew that Flint was waiting around with a bouquet of flowers, she would not have asked Mr. Arison for help.

While Adina and Mr. Arison chatted happily, someone kept staring at her.

sitting in a corner near the window,

some reason, when he saw Adina chatting happily with another man, he felt very

never had such a

“Mr. Winters? Mr. Winters?”

raised her voice and called him. She only resumed when she noticed that he had finally snapped out of his daze. “Are you sure that you want to invite Ms. Alice

nodded indifferently. “A lesson per week is enough.

at 2.00 pm every Saturday.” The woman smiled and said, “Mr. Winters, please prepare a child sized piano.

head. “I’m not the one who’s learning. It’s a woman who’s the

you.”

that his mother had learned the piano when she was little, so he decided

piano could cultivate one’s temperament. He hoped that after his

their mother would be an elegant and decent woman, not a woman who

Winters, see

Although she was his biological aunt, there was a strong grudge between her and his mother. Hence, the Daugherty family had never formally introduced Adina to him. He had put in a lot of effort to investigate Adina, but he could only find information about her life before she turned eighteen. It seemed like someone had purposely erased all data of those four years she