President's Genius Son

“She even got married?”

“An unscrupulous woman.”

“Is marrying Wayne not enough? Trying to be my woman?”

Victor was reading Hedy’s personal details, smiling cynically with his dark and misty eyes.

However, what came into his mind was Hedy’s body in that sexy nightgown. Fuck, she must be seducing her ex-husband all the time in this way.

Thinking of it, Victor couldn’t stand it and longed to wrap her into a mummy.

What a playgirl she was!

A playgirl who was good at acting.

A playgirl who was sophisticated.

The more he thought of her, the more he fretted.

Seeing Victor scolding, Kent asked with care, “Boss, should I send that woman away?”

The moment Kent ended his words, he felt the air was frozen.

A feeling of oppression was suddenly haunting him.

Kent: “...”

Victor looked at the pool. No wonder little Leo was his son, he was just as smart and cute as Victor. Being a landlubber, Leo had never learned to swim, but now under Victor’s informal command, he could do a butterfly stroke.

“Show some respect to his mom in front of him. Don’t you ever call her like that again.” Victor warned with a cold tone.

“Yes, boss.” Kent nodded at once.

pissed him off by simply calling her that woman. What happened to

resentment at all. He threw the files back to him and said,

a perfect dive into it. He carried his son who was enjoying

say yes to my

Victor couldn’t refuse

side, Hedy was busy making a gown for Kelly

too hungry to do anything. Looking at Hedy, who was paying every attention to the work, she couldn’t help suggesting,

I forgot the time. You must be starving right now. You guys go have lunch first.”

you must be

your health

people have a clear sense of boundaries and assume that adults have the ability to take full responsibility

and warmth she had longed for, Hedy felt shy but touched. She smiled, “Okay, it’s

want to eat Hi

also no bus to there. And it’s hard

Let’s enjoy the hotpot now and be ready for working overtime

so grateful for their support and wanted to do something for them so much that she

was shocked, “No way! Your friend has such a fucking

kind of friend he is! What a

“Is he...”

company and everyone was discussing something about them this morning. It must be Victor’s car! Her eyes were

course I’m

she want to be that asshole’s

for Sherry, the more Hedy tried to cover

was not Victor’s girlfriend, how come people like him show up in their

Everyone on the street couldn’t

overtook to keep up and rolled down the window, and whistling, “Hey!

back at them, “Get away with your

In fact, she didn’t even own a BMW. She took the driving test only for meeting customers when abroad, and sometimes she had to drive for her boss while he was

security guard with a big smile ran up and directed them to

“What a different service! Last time when I drove here,