033 I want to Talk to you Alone

Dempsey suppressed the anger in his heart. He still have that gentle-look on his face and said in a calming voice, "That's right, if we're not familiar with each other, how could we have two cute babies?"

Claire was simply stunned by this man's shamelessness. He actually used these words to shut her up. It really was the truth that they weren't familiar with each other. Even if they had that absurd one-night stand five years ago, It was purely an accident.

"Son, can I let Larry bring you to the other room to play? There are all the toys I had when I was a kid." Dempsey also had some things to settle with this woman, so, he felt that it would be more convenient to have his son go to another room.

Frank, this intelligent child, is observant. He jumped down from the sofa and with a frown on his little face, similar to Dempsey's, "Daddy, you promised me and my sister. You will not bully my Mummy." He said these with a hint of warning in his voice.

Dempsey still had the gentle smile, replied, "My baby, Daddy only wants to talk to your Mummy. I will not bully her."

When Claire saw that her son was about to abandon her and leave her with the devil, she immediately became anxious, "Frank, don't run around. Let's go look for your sister now."

"Mummy, don't worry. It's been long since you and Daddy met. there must be a lot of things you want to talk about." Frank obviously wanted to give his mother a chance to talk to his father.

"Hey, you naughty boy..." Seeing her son's tiny figure walk away from them, Claire immediately called for him.

After his son left, the gentle expression on Dempsey's face instantly vanished, and he returned to being cold as ice. "As a mother, you shouldn't have this kind of bad quality."

Claire was already filled with anger, she did not expect him to spurn her again. She immediately turned to look at him with extreme vexation. and sneered, "What bad qualities do I have? It's not up to you to decide. What contract were you about to sign with my son? I'm warning you. If you're a real man, do not take advantage of me, and stop from having any weird ideas about my children!"

Dempsey did not expect her to have such a sharp tongue, and to actually dare doubt his 'manly dignity'. His took a step closer to her. Taking advantage of their height difference, as he is a foot taller than her, This immediately put pressure on her and her petite body slightly quivered and she subconsciously took a step back. "Aren't you clear on whether I am a man or not?" The man leaned forward, his thin lips lightly touched her ear.

His hot breath made Claire's face burn red, as she immediately turned her head away from the man in anger, "I don't remember!" Claire didn't want to remember the absurdity of that night.

Dempsey curled his lips and smiled with a trace of ridicule, "You don't remember? It must be that you want me to prove it again, don't you?"

Hearing his words, Claire was shocked. 'Where did this bastard get his confidence from? How can he be so confident?' "What do we need to prove? Prove that you didn't even last a minute?" Even if she knew that she should stop threading to this topic, Claire is still unwilling to give up, and she wanted to say something that can hurt his feelings.

'Not lasting more than a minute'; these are definitely the most insulting words Dempsey has heard in his entire life. "Do you believe that I won't let you get the energy to get out of bed?" Dempsey's face went pale in anger, his tone of voice filled with danger and oppression.

Claire stubbornly crossed her arms akimbo, as she curled her lips in mockery, "Who would believe that?"