Lost My Way in His House

Hmph, she agreed to meet with a man so easily. He really doubts her character.

"If you're in a hurry, go find it yourself!" Dempsey Wilson didn't know where to feel bored, so he spread out his hands as if nothing had happened.

"You … This is too much! " Clarie Scott was flustered. After a curse, she turned around and ran off in a random direction.

She would find it herself, even if she had to turn the place over, she would find the children.

Dempsey Wilson looked at the direction the woman ran in, then his lips curled up in interest.

She really intended to find her own daughter. What an idiot.

As soon as Clarie Scott walked out of the living room, she immediately felt as if she had walked into a huge and mysterious palace.

Heavens, who would set up their own home to be like a mystery palace?

This was too abnormal!

Just like that bastard's character.

Since he already ran out, there was no way Clarie Scott would go back and beg him. This would be too useless.

She could only grit her teeth in anger. As she ran forward, she yelled out the name of her son and daughter.

However, no matter how much she ran and shouted, she couldn't hear the children's response. She couldn't help but panic.

It's over, I'm afraid she couldn't even find the children and got lost.

Clarie Scott was determined not to give up. She circled a few times. Her voice was hoarse and her legs were sore, but she still couldn't find the child.

She leaned against a white jade pillar in frustration and slowly squatted down.

With both hands on her face, she looked as if she had suffered an entire setback. Just looking at her made people feel pity for her.

"Frank, Emma, where are you?" Come to Mommy, Mommy misses you. "

She sobbed softly, like a child.

Dempsey Wilson stood alone on the balcony on the second floor, looking down at his garden from the top of the balcony.

In the distance, he saw the woman who was curled up into a ball under the pillar. Her shoulders were heaving and she was visibly crying again.

Sigh, are all women's lacrimal ducts so developed? Crying all the time, what a bunch of creatures!

Originally, he had wanted to ignore her. She loves to cry so let her cry enough.

However, he thought of what the children had said. He had promised them that he wouldn't bully her.

If she cried until her eyes were swollen, no matter how small the child was, they would be able to see that there was something fishy.

Thinking of this, Dempsey Wilson walked in front of Clarie Scott with a serious face.

As if he was looking at a pitiful puppy, he used his foot to lightly kick her leg and said, "Stand up, I'll bring you to them."

"Really?" She had been like a pitiful bug just a moment ago, but now that she heard the man's words, she immediately jumped up from the ground.

It was obvious that he was desperate. When she suddenly heard that he was willing to help her, that feeling of joy rushed into her brain, causing her to immediately forget how despicable and shameless a man he was.

Dempsey Wilson frowned even more. He really didn't understand what a woman was thinking.

It was just that she was going to take her to the children, but she actually showed such a happy expression on her face.

Of course, it was only for a second before Clarie Scott's face tensed up again.

She felt foolish about herself. Why should she be grateful to him? He was the one who took the children away.

"Follow me!" Dempsey Wilson opened his long legs and walked quickly towards a corridor.

Although Clarie Scott's legs were tired from the pain, she still followed behind him at a fast pace.

Her heart was set on meeting the children, and she felt happy.

It was unknown if the man was doing it on purpose, but he suddenly stopped when he was walking.

Clarie Scott was so focused on her child that she naturally didn't have enough time to stop and directly hit the man's back.

Her nose began to hurt from the impact.

Was this man's body made of iron? Why was it so hard?

Just because he has money doesn't mean he is a philanderer

"By the way, before we go see the children, please clean up your tears and snot. It's really ugly."

Dempsey Wilson turned around and looked at her in disdain.

Clarie Scott glared back angrily. "Isn't that all your fault? If you had let me see them earlier, I wouldn't have been so ugly."

"So you always thought you were beautiful?" Dempsey Wilson sneered.

Clarie Scott straightened her back, her voice full of confidence. "Of course, there are quite a few men who hit on me. There's something wrong with your eyes, not in others' eyes."

"It seems like your private life is a problem, so I'm even more worried about handing the children over to you. Who knows when you will give them another brother and sister, or find them a stepfather or something like that." Dempsey Wilson crossed his arms in front of his chest and guessed coldly.

Clarie Scott suddenly felt like she was taken away by this man.

Damn it!

"Whose private life is more chaotic? I heard that you rich men change women as if they were new clothes, and it's not really the same as changing your clothes three hundred and sixty-five days a year. If you dislike me, then don't you think it's time to reflect on yourself? " Clarie Scott retorted without any trace of politeness.

"Who told you that a rich man must be a playboy?" Dempsey Wilson was sure that this woman was biased and shallow.

Clarie Scott snorted coldly. "I'm afraid there's a bunch of rumors about you online. Do you need me to organize them one by one?"

"You said it's a scandal, do you think it's believable?"

"Why not? If it were you, I would believe it. " Clarie Scott was somehow unhappy with him.

First, he snatched away her innocence, and then he stole away her child. Now, he even had the face to say that she wasn't careful in her private life. He was truly a weirdo.

Dempsey Wilson's face sank. She was truly an unreasonable woman.

"Let me ask you again seriously, the person I slept with that night was you or Alice Scott." Dempsey Wilson asked word by word.

Clarie Scott was frightened by his fiendish expression until her heart shrank. She asked with a lack of confidence, "So what if it is me? Would you kick Alice Scott away? "

"If it's you, then prove that Alice Scott lied to me." Dempsey Wilson was almost certain that the person sleeping with him that night was the stubborn woman in front of him.

Damn Alice Scott. She was actually enjoying everything he had given her.

Listening up to here, Clarie Scott thought darkly in her heart. Did Dempsey Wilson really kick Alice Scott away after she admitted to what happened that night?

She had also looked up a lot of information online. Because she had always been curious, even though Scott Family had some money, it was definitely not a Wealthy Class. Alice Scott was a woman with no background, no acting skills, and an empty appearance. How could she steadily sit in the position of the first sister of the entertainment circle in five years, and become the topic of conversation? All of this must have something to do with the man in front of her.

Clarie Scott hated Alice Scott when she thought of how she was going to burn her mother's things. She couldn't wait to see her miserable ending.

"If it wasn't for me, do you think you'd have that paternity test? "Are you regretting it now? Are you thinking of how to explain all of this to your girlfriend, Alice Scott?" Clarie Scott's evil intention was to make things difficult for the man in front of her. She believed that he had been helping Alice Scott for the past five years and must have truly loved her. If this true love was suddenly destroyed by her, it would truly be a great joy.

Her words strongly caused Dempsey Wilson to feel uncomfortable. His sharp eyebrows slightly raised and his voice was as cold as ice: "I never explain to anyone."

What an arrogant tone. Clarie Scott had an expression that could widen one's horizons. After that, she ridiculed, "Stop boasting here. Be careful of your tongue being blown away by the wind."

No one had ever dared to question every word that Dempsey Wilson said. Yet, this woman who didn't know how to appreciate favors, dared to be so rude to him.

"Clarie Scott, listen to me. If you still want to see your child, then be more polite with me." Dempsey Wilson warned him coldly.

Clarie Scott did not realize that she had offended him, so why should she be polite?

He was the one who took the child to his house without her permission. Shouldn't she, as a mother, demand it from him without any reason?

It's great now, this man actually used such a savage tone to talk to her. Why didn't he go up into the sky?

"The children are mine, mine alone. Don't even think about snatching them away." That sentence seemed to have become her catchphrase for the day. No matter how many times she warned him, Lili felt that this bastard didn't listen to her.

Dempsey Wilson snorted in disdain. He turned around and walked forward with his long legs.

Seeing that he ignored her words, Clarie Scott immediately became angry from embarrassment. She ran forward a few steps and extended her hand to block his path: "Dempsey Wilson, you better listen seriously to what I have to say. I brought the child up, other than me, they don't want to get close to any other stranger. I advise you to stop dreaming. "

"Don't forget that I am their father, and they are my own. You and I have equal rights." If it was a war of words, Dempsey Wilson never thought that he would lose.

Clarie Scott was so angry that her face turned red. This bastard was so confident. Would the children recognize him?

"Other than the fact that you contributed two sperm, what else did you do?" Clarie Scott gritted her teeth in anger and glared at him.

Dempsey Wilson's thin lips rose in anger, and shamelessly lowered his voice: "I slept with you before, did you forget?"

Clarie Scott: "…"

"You're the most noisy woman I've ever met." Dempsey Wilson disliked her more and more, so he went around her and walked straight ahead.

This was Clarie Scott's first time being disliked by others for talking so much, but how could she talk so little? The child was about to be taken away by him.

Next, Clarie Scott tried to find a chance to negotiate with him, but the man treated her like nothing.

The man ignored every word she said.

Clarie Scott's mouth was already dry from talking so much, but she didn't have the strength to argue with him, so she could only shut her mouth.

"Where are the children? Hurry up and tell me! " Clarie Scott had followed him for such a long way, yet she still hadn't seen the child. She was about to go crazy from anger.

Dempsey Wilson stopped walking and took out a phone from his pocket.

"Where is my daughter?"

Her voice was deep and her voice was magnetic and pleasant to the ears, but when she heard him say 'his daughter', Clarie Scott couldn't stop herself from bursting into tears.

That damnable man, does he even have any shame? He claimed to be his daughter so quickly. He's simply an absolute bastard.

"Alright, don't bring her up here. Let her play. I'll go down!" Dempsey Wilson said lightly and hung up the phone.

"Where's my daughter?" Clarie Scott asked angrily.

Dempsey Wilson walked to a railings at the side. He leaned on the railing lazily as he looked at the shiny beach under the mountainside.

His usually cold eyes were now glowing with a gentle light.

Long and slender fingers pointed in the direction of the beach. "See that? She's playing with the water! "

Clarie Scott rushed over instinctively when she heard his words. Her hands were gripping the railing in front of her out of fear.

A pair of beautiful eyes widened as they saw a small figure running back and forth on the beach in front of a row of villas.

"What?" You want her to go play with the water? Are you crazy? She'll catch a cold this season. " Clarie Scott knew that her daughter had always been physically weaker than her son. Perhaps it was because she was too light when she was born, but her physique had always been poor. It was easy for her to catch a cold and get sick.

"It shouldn't be!" Dempsey Wilson, who had always been very confident in everything, had a trace of uncertainty flashing across his calm eyes when he faced Clarie Scott's furious questioning.

Daddy is so sad

"If Emma gets sick, I won't forgive you!" Bring me there immediately! " Clarie Scott, however, did not want to gamble. When a child is sick, he will suffer the most, and adults will feel sorry for him as well.

"Follow me!" Dempsey Wilson had never had a child as young as this. He had no idea about children at all.

Furthermore, before he had children, he had always felt that those little crying fellows were extremely annoying and noisy.

But at this moment, his state of mind suddenly changed, becoming as fast as a rocket.

When he heard that his precious daughter might be sick from cold, he no longer had the steady pace from before and almost ran forward.

At this moment, Clarie Scott was even more furious at him, so she followed him to run away.

The winding corridor was surrounded by a primitive green forest and was extremely spectacular. It was once filmed in the air by someone, and it immediately shook the entire nation, everyone knew that in the building complex in Wilson Family, there was a magnificent green corridor that claimed that it was a natural oxygen bar. Moreover, to make the corridor seem more lively and interesting.

The corridor was made of pure glass. There was a large zoo and an ocean pavilion around it. It was definitely a unique and fascinating place.

Originally, Dempsey Wilson planned to bring Clarie Scott down the corridor to the beach.

However, when he thought of how the little guy could not resist the cold, he immediately went to the car. Going down the mountain road would reduce some of his time.

"Get in!" Dempsey Wilson gave her a meaningful look.

Clarie Scott really didn't want to sit in his car, but her daughter's condition was very serious, so she had to open the door and get in.

The car was like an arrow released from a bow as it madly sped down the slope.

There was no car on this road, so Dempsey Wilson drove very fast.

Clarie Scott rolled down the window. The wind by her ears was so fierce that she tightly clutched the seat belt in front of her chest.

This man drives like hell.

"Can you slow down? There's no need to rush this moment. " Clarie Scott didn't want to lose her life here, so she immediately warned him.

"Trust me, I won't let anything happen to you!" No one knew where Dempsey Wilson got his confidence from.

Clarie Scott pouted and muttered, "I'd be surprised if I believed you!"

Dempsey Wilson heard it clearly and his handsome face instantly darkened.

A few minutes later, Dempsey Wilson's car stopped at the edge of the beach. He pushed the door open and got off, striding towards the beach.

Clarie Scott also got out of the car in a hurry and ran towards her daughter.

At this moment, on the beach, the little guy had kicked off her shoes. She held a kite in her hand and was as happy as an angel.

"Mommy …" Emma Scott was playing happily when she suddenly saw Mommy running towards her. She immediately let out a bright smile and ran towards Clarie Scott in a hurry.

"Slow down …" Clarie Scott looked at her daughter's short legs and was worried that she was going to fall.

Sure enough, he got what he wanted.

Emma Scott had overestimated the power of her short legs, and as she sprinted, she fell headfirst onto the beach.

Housekeeper Uncle Rory was trying his best to catch up, but he was still a step too late.

When Dempsey Wilson saw his daughter running towards Clarie Scott while calling her mother, his footsteps couldn't help but slow down.

Deep in his heart, he had never felt so lost before.

He wished with all his heart that the small body was running towards his embrace.

Unfortunately, Boss Wilson was thinking too much!

In his daughter's eyes, he was far inferior to Clarie Scott.

The first person the little guy wanted to show off after getting something he liked must be her most beloved Mommy.

Just when Dempsey Wilson slowed down his pace and accepted the blow, he saw that the tiny figure had fallen.

"Emma …" Dempsey Wilson's heart had never beat like this before. He started to run once again.