My Dreamy Old Husband

While throwing Tiffany’s heavy luggage into the living room, Sophia coldly stared at the dissatisfied Tiffany as she roared in fury, “You should hurry up and leave now. If everything goes well, Bailey is going to hold another board meeting to dismiss you once again. You should leave now; otherwise, you might not make it on time.”

It’s Bailey, that b*stard, again! It appeared that Bailey had long known about that incident, so he merely played along with Cooper and Sophia to distract Tiffany’s attention. That jerk. All he does is take advantage of the situation for his own benefits!

Tiffany left in a huff, so Sophia took the opportunity and threw all her luggage out of the house. Tiffany’s men then took the luggage away.

The nanny was carrying Tiffany and Jordan’s son in her arms as she asked, “What do we do about him?”

Tiffany cast a glance at the son, as if she was able to see Jordan’s disgusting face through him.

Jordan’s child! Even looking at his face disgusts me! Even though this child was also Tiffany’s son, she felt that his father was beyond disgusting.

She found the fact of her actually having Jordan’s son extremely unbearable, which made her unable to even look at the child—it disgusted her whenever she set her eyes on him.

It might have been part of Jordan’s scheme to use the child to lay his hands on the Adams Family’s fortune.

It made her feel as if she had been raped by Jordan, causing her to transfer all her hatred toward him to the child.

She muttered through greeting teeth. “Throw him away!”

The nanny was hesitant as the child was, after all, a descendant of the Adams Family.

The child, who might have sensed his upcoming fate, struggled and cried in the nanny’s arm. His miserable cries annoyed Tiffany even more, causing her to grab the child from the nanny’s arm and throw him into the trash can without even giving him a glance.

The child was thrown into the trash can with a thud. Tiffany then hurried over to the Adams Group in an attempt to stop Bailey. That wretched man!

After Tiffany had left, Sophia, who seemed to hear a child’s cries coming from outside her house, went outside to check out the sound, only to find a tiny flesh ball, which was red in color due to the freezing temperature outside, in the trash can. Subconsciously, she picked the child up.

Such a scumbag! She

that she could not leave the child in the trash can, so she took him

kept the child in the house, but she did not know what to do with him. After all, the child was Jordan and Tiffany’s son, so keeping him around would be a threat. However, the child

so that the

Dana had asked him

penis was completely functional, he was infertile, so he and Lucy could not have a child. Since the child’s parents had abandoned

have Jordan’s son call him

she had no choice but to temporarily keep the child at home so that it would

would carry and feed him in her

insignificant to Tiffany—she still had other ova, which allowed her to have other children whenever she wanted. In her eyes, the child was merely a product, which was why

a board meeting. She then entered the VIP elevator, attempting to stop everything. However, just when the elevator had risen two floors up, the elevator suddenly stopped moving, and a strange fragrance suddenly entered the elevator, catching her

tied to a chair with both her arms and legs bound, unable to move even a muscle. There was a person, who had a face mask on, pouring

confined in a room. Opposite her was a window, and the view outside showed that it was already night time. It

outside the open window stood a man. Although she could not clearly see, she knew that that man

there were plenty of flammable items in the room, and there was a person pouring gasoline around her, while Bailey was standing outside the window

time

beginning, Cooper had joined forces with Bailey

hand, had held on to her fantasy about Cooper, thinking that a child could keep him with

stopped struggling and calmly asked Bailey, who was standing outside the window, “Are you going to burn me to death, just like how I burned your parents

as if he was

like he had long known about

seemed to not feel indignant or fear, as if she had long predicted this

them, were trapped in the car when

the tragic scene of his family struggling in the fire and burning to death. The scene was

burst into laughter. “Looks like you have long