My Son's Mom Will Be My Wife

My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 60–An icy glow flashed in Timothy’s eyes as he dodged the man in the suit, shouting, “Don’t give you!

I will continue nowhere!”

Seeing this, the assistant ran to Timothy and blocked his way once more. “Timothy, the offer of the

President is genuine, that’s why I wanted to see you personally today. We hope you’ll give us a

opportunity!”

Timothy was ruthless while laughing. “So, tell the president that I don’t have

Nothing to tell you! Also, I will never sell my product to your company, so if you know what good is

For you, get away from me!” With that, he pushed the assistant aside and continued on his way.

Meanwhile, Silas assimilated all this from where he was sitting in the back seat of the car.

My son’s mother will be my wife

He was furious that the boy he had been waiting to see was treating his invitation with so much

disdain. I can’t believe the chutzpah of this punk!

At that moment, Silas could no longer contain his anger when he opened the car door and got off the road.

vehicle. Then, he came to Timothy and snapped angrily: “Timothy, it’s only been a few years, but

You seem to have developed quite a bit of temperament!”

Hearing this, Timothy turned to see a furious Silas standing not far away. He looked at the old man with the

one would look

crossed over to him with

he shouted, “I was thinking about how

collaborate with me, but as it was, it turns out that you were

of this! It seems that you have grown a couple, right, Timothy? Do you really think

to face with

colored Timothy’s gaze when he heard

coldly, he stood his ground and

think I’ve made it very clear from the beginning that I won’t sell my software and that’s it!

molestándome como goma de mascar pegada a un zapato? Una cosa es ser

lo irritados que

ante el insulto, Silas sintió que sus

beligerantemente, “¡Eres un punk inútil! ¡¿Esta es la manera

mientras arrastraba las palabras, “No

un padre y escuchar la palabra que

como el fondo de una sartén. ¡No puedo creer que

de

intención de perder más tiempo en esto,

“Sr. Reinhart, esto

mi software a Reinhart Group incluso si eso significa

este inútil esfuerzo suyo y me deje

quedaron en el aire entre ellos y él giró sobre sus talones para

furioso.

ira

“¡Eso no depende de

a

señor”, respondió el asistente, luego se apresuró detrás

las piernas de Timothy no eran lo suficientemente

dejado atrás al asistente, y mucho menos haber dado pelea. En cuestión de