My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

Chapter 198

Those clients were all companies related to the Reed family. He couldn’t help but wonder if Liam knew something and did this on purpose. Anyway, he had just defended Angel. No matter how cold Liam was to Celeste, he wouldn’t just stand by idly and watch her suffer. Shawn was annoyed. He should’ve realized it sooner. With Liam injured, how could Celeste come to the jewelry exhibition all by herself? Thinking about this, he immediately changed his tone, “Mr. Francis, you’ve misunderstood. Of course I love Celeste, my only biological daughter. It’s just that Angel is adopted, and I feel sorry for her being all alone, so sometimes I can’t help but take more care of her. Mr. Francis, you haven’t built a family yet, and you naturally don’t understand the difficulty of being a father”

Nicolas smiled and abruptly said, “I heard that the second daughter of the Campbell family just bought a new car a while ago, and it cost hundreds of thousands, right? Liam, I remember when you got married, your father-in-law gave your wife a small Cayenne as a dowry gift. How much was it worth?” Liam said indifferently. “One hundred thousand.”

usually couldn’t care less about the car she got as

“The biological daughter’s dowry car is worth one hundred thousand, while the adopted daughter casually buys one worth hundreds of thousands. Your wife has been in a coma for six years, Mr. Campbell, and you don’t care for your own daughter who

one spoke up for Angel anymore.

more than three million, driving a car more expensive than her sister’s gift, and taking advantage of all

people who seem so nice online

billion. And the Campbell family only gave a lousy car. How can they be so cruel?”

pitiful. We

was distorted, and Shawn’s face was turning green and pale.

Campbell is compensating Angel for something Celeste did when she was young. Angel was only fourteen years old when she posted those things online, and how could a 14-year-old girl have evil intentions? She was just documenting what she saw and felt. After all these years, who can tell right from wrong? What’s suspicious is Mr. Francis