Consequences of Dumping the Obsessive Boss: Stuck with Him Forever Chapter 301: I Care More About Your Opinion

"It’s okay, we understand your feelings. Take your ti to think it over. All the relevant docunts are in that bag. You can check them carefully. After all, this is a significant matter, and being cautious is understandable."

Mrs. Collins spoke as she approached Sumr Lowell, reaching out her right hand but then restraining herself, tears in her eyes as she looked at her, "But you seem a bit too thin. I’ve heard that young girls nowadays love dieting, but being a bit chubby is more fortunate. Don’t deliberately starve yourself; you need to eat regularly or it’s bad for your health."

Sumr Lowell was overwheld by her concern, hurriedly replied a couple of tis, then grabbed her bag and fled.

Not long after she left the private room, Mr. Collins snorted, "What an ungrateful girl. Others would be tearfully grateful to know their biological parents have co. This dead girl is not only cold but even doubts what you said is fake. With such a ruthless heart, no wonder she would offend President Huxley."

"What’s the rush?"

Mrs. Collins disapproved and hissed at him, "I think she’s already starting to believe what I said. I also heard from President Huxley that Sumr Lowell has been persistently looking for us all these years. She doesn’t know she was abandoned back then. That alone is enough."

"What, do you really want to acknowledge her back?"

Mr. Collins huffed angrily, "She hasn’t even returned, yet we’ve already been dragged all the way to Rivenland by her. And Bang, he’s still in custody by the police. If we truly take Sumr Lowell back into the Collins Family, who knows what might happen! You better not have that idea."

"Oh, I was just saying that," Mrs. Collins hugged her husband’s arm, lowered her voice, and whispered in his ear, "Didn’t you hear what President Huxley said? This dead girl has clung to the richest man in Stellarion. While she still has sothing to offer, shouldn’t we gain so benefit from her? It took quite an effort to carry her and give birth to her back then. Childbirth for won is like visiting hell’s gate!"

Mr. Collins’s eyes lit up instantly at these words, "Coming all the way to Stellarion, suffering so much because of her; we indeed should reclaim sothing from her."

"Right, right!"

Varden Villa.

Sumr Lowell sat restlessly on the sofa in the living room, zoning out. Next to her was the birth certificate of a baby girl nad Laura Collins from twenty years ago, along with related docunts, given to her by Mrs. Collins.

Her original na was Laura Collins.

Maxim Sinclair had just gotten off the car and closed the door when the butler urgently called him to a corner, "Young Master, the Young Madam ca back very early today. She sat in the living room zoning out as soon as she returned, holding a bunch of very old docunts. When I passed by to deliver tea, I glanced at them and discovered they were birth certificates from twenty years ago, and they belonged to a baby girl."

The butler could only provide this much information.

Sumr Lowell’s reaction today was truly strange, and Maxim couldn’t help but feel suspicious.

Maxim Sinclair thought for a mont and realized who Sumr t today: "Alright, I know. You can go rest, I’ll handle this matter."

He stood behind a decorative piece in the living room, looking at the dazed Sumr on the sofa. He watched her for a long ti before walking over, "What are you looking at so intently?"

Sumr Lowell heard a voice and lifted her head to look at him, "When did you co back?"

"I’ve been back for a while. I didn’t want to disturb you since you seed so out of it."

Maxim sat beside Sumr, leaned over to glance at the pile of stuff in her hand, "What’s all this? You seem to be a bit out of it."

"Today at the company, a couple stopped and claid to be my biological parents. They started crying the mont they saw . I was worried it would be awkward if others saw, so I took them to a café and talked for a bit."

Sumr handed the pile of docunts in her hand to Maxim Sinclair.

Maxim reached out to take them and casually flipped through, "What’s with these docunts? They gave you these to prove they’re your biological parents?"

"I started to doubt first, then the woman claiming to be Mrs. Collins gave this and asked to verify it. She also provided a contact number, suggesting I reach out after confirming it’s accurate."

Maxim had seen similar docunts before.

He knew the people who t Sumr today were indeed her biological parents, but having abandoned their daughter back then and now finding her after her career succeeded, their intentions might not be pure.

"So what do you think?"

Maxim had little interest in the pile of docunts. He casually tossed them onto the table, loosened his tie, took off his coat, and looked at Sumr, "I’m more interested in your opinion."

"Aren’t you going to help look through these docunts?"

Sumr pointed at the docunts on the table, "I gave them to you so you could help verify if they’re real or not. I don’t have the relevant experience, but you’ve done so much business and surely won’t be easily deceived."

"Who says I wouldn’t be deceived? You’ve tricked many tis; have you forgotten?" Maxim smiled at her, then dialed, summoning Section Chief Grant from upstairs.

"Take these docunts back and examine them. See if there are any signs of forgery."

Section Chief Grant flipped through the docunts in hand. Recognizing it was the content she had investigated before, she looked at Maxim in confusion, asking with her eyes what this was all about.

Maxim subtly shook his head, signaling her to hold back and not ask.

Though the heartless couple had found Sumr, Maxim still didn’t want her to know the truth about her abandonnt back then.

The people were brought over from Rivenland by Justin Huxley.

For Justin to bring these heartless and foolish parents over, he must have promised them considerable benefits.

Maxim could certainly employ the sa thod to send them back to Rivenland.

It wouldn’t be hard.

Having them leave without a word again or co up with so other excuse to cover this up.

That would be better than making Sumr sad.

Section Chief Grant left the living room carrying the docunts, returning to work on the top floor.

Sumr held a cup, gazing with complex feelings at the vase on the table.

Her long-standing fixation seed about to be resolved, making it hard for her to believe.

The couple’s performance today truly appeared to be joy from regaining sothing once lost, with no visible trace of deceit.

"You still haven’t answered my question. How do you feel today? After thinking about your biological parents for so long, they’ve finally co. Are you happy?"

Maxim looked at Sumr thoughtfully.

"Happy," Sumr nodded honestly, "I always knew my biological parents were still out there."