My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

Clyde was giving off some serious cold vibes.

Sienna shot a side–eye at a down–and–out looking Wesley and scolded, “You’ve gotta learn to appreciate, boy. Your brother has given you such a great chance. If you can’t even be grateful for that, by all means, keep wasting your time out there.”

Wesley zipped his lips and replied, “Got it, grandma.”

Sienna put down her cup and said, “Liam, find a position for Kaylee. Nothing too fancy, just something where she can learn a thing or two.”

Liam glanced at Kaylee, who was sitting ramrod straight, lips sealed, and not daring to meet his gaze.

Every time she saw him, Kaylee would recall the moment Liam took her from Clyde’s house and handed her over to the cops.

Those once–cherished memories turned into nightmares that day. Every time she thought of her days in detention, she couldn’t control her fear and hatred

Liam kept silent for a moment and then said casually, “She can start in the secretarial department. I’ll have Owen guide her.”

babysitting a job for a nanny? This

satisfied

leadership. His capabilities and ways of handling things were top–notch. By entrusting Kaylee to Owen, Liam was clearly taking her on as his

arrangement? Speak up

with her head lowered, “I will follow my

Owen, take Kaylee to complete the

and said, “Ms. Kaylee, please come

out, her lips still tightly

all this way for such a petty issue.

to drag her

favored Liam, so he could only take his son and leave,

“You’re way too reckless! Aren’t you afraid of

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