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

look at a

over to him with long,

was thinking about how

an offer to collaborate with me, but as it was, it

grown a couple, right, Timothy? Do you

to face

he

Looking at Silas coldly, he stood his ground and pointed sarcastically: “Dear Mr.

the beginning that I won’t sell

mascar pegada a un zapato? Una

que nos podemos

por la furia ante el insulto, Silas sintió que

mordió beligerantemente, “¡Eres un punk inútil! ¡¿Esta es la manera de hablarle a tu

Timothy mientras arrastraba las palabras, “No te halagues a ti

palabra que sale de tu

tan oscuro como el

audacia de hablarme de esta

perder más tiempo en

palabras claras y simples: “Sr. Reinhart, esto es todo lo que diré por

si eso significa

a este inútil esfuerzo suyo y me deje

y él giró sobre sus talones para

furioso.

lugar, Silas observó con ira ardiente

murmuraba amotinado: “¡Eso no depende de ti!” Inmediatamente le

“¡Ve y trae a ese

el asistente, luego se apresuró

empezar, las piernas de Timothy no eran lo suficientemente fuertes,

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