After vomiting, Laura Quincy felt much better. She was groggily placed in a bath by the servants, and after getting dressed, she was led to a grand, extravagant dining room.
The luxurious chandelier alone could probably buy the apartnt she was living in now, right?
Even more surprising was—
"Little Mars?"
"Hello, sister, we et again!" Justin Hawthorne, sitting upright on a child-sized chair made for him, had big, shiny eyes filled with excitent.
He knew his daddy would definitely relent!
Laura Quincy had mixed feelings at this mont because all the troubles she’d encountered started with this little kid in front of her. But he was so adorable; how could she bear to bla him?
Besides, his cold-blooded father didn’t represent him.
Thinking of that man, she recalled her vomiting on him in the car earlier. Although she was in a daze at the ti, she could still feel the chilly, terrifying aura he exuded...
Still, it was quite satisfying!
Serves him right!
"I left in a hurry last ti and didn’t say goodbye to you, sister. You won’t bla Twinkle, will you?" Justin Hawthorne blinked his big eyes, looking pitiful.
"Of course not!" Laura Quincy replied with a smile, not forgetting to sip so honey water; her stomach was empty now.
How could she bla a little kid? Even a toe would think it was his cold-blooded father who didn’t allow him to say goodbye.
Justin Hawthorne instantly beca very happy, speaking in a soft and cute voice, "Sister, daddy has a misunderstanding about you right now, but don’t be afraid, I’m on your side."
Although they say children speak innocently, Laura Quincy still felt a warmth; such a cold and heartless man had such a warm and adorable son, truly a blessing.
"But, sister accidentally vomited on your daddy just now, and his expression looked like he wanted to kill ."
Justin Hawthorne patted his chest like a little man, "Sister, don’t worry, with here, daddy won’t harm you."
Only then did Laura Quincy relax and take a few sips of porridge before putting down the spoon, "Little Mars, does your daddy misunderstand that I want to use you to climb up... beco his woman? But I don’t have such thoughts! Sister has already told you I have a boyfriend, and not all won want to marry into a wealthy family."
Adjusting her words since she was talking to a child.
Justin Hawthorne’s little eyebrows knitted into two caterpillars, his voice soft and cute, "Yes! I also explained it to daddy, but he just doesn’t believe it."
Laura Quincy held her forehead, "Your daddy is just too self-assured! Although many won like him, I, Laura Quincy, am definitely not among them! I just want to live my ordinary life and have no interest in marrying into a wealthy family."
Justin Hawthorne blinked as if he understood yet didn’t, sister has no interest in his daddy at all? That won’t do! He still hoped sister would beco his mommy!
He needed to think of a solution!
Outside the dining room, Mason Cross happened to hear the conversation between the young master and Laura Quincy and cleverly recorded it with his phone.
Upstairs, in the master bedroom.
Even though Jason Hawthorne had washed over and over, he still felt there was a strange sll lingering...
Knowing his intense obsession with cleanliness, he simply couldn’t tolerate that disgusting sll, yet that damned woman had the nerve to vomit on his chest and hands!
She must have done it on purpose!
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