Where Did I Get This from with My Sister

Clarie Scott, who hastily pushed the door open, didn't understand what was going on. She saw her son and that bastard sitting on the sofa with a piece of paper in front of them. She had also heard the man's earlier words about signing.

She was so frightened that her heart contracted. Without saying anything further, she immediately rushed over and snatched the paper away from him. Then, she tore away the paper with her fingers, "He cannot sign. Son, where's your sister? Let's go home. "

Frank Scott saw that his plan was about to succeed, but he didn't expect to be messed with by Mommy who rushed in.

He immediately said regretfully, "Mummy, you came at the wrong time."

Clarie Scott only wanted to take her child away as soon as possible. She really didn't want to stay in this bastard's territory for even a second longer.

When Dempsey Wilson saw her rush in to tear up the paper, a trace of pride flashed across his black eyes.

This really was a woman who knew how to do bad things. Fortunately, he didn't sign on that piece of paper, otherwise, this woman would probably be endless towards him in the future.

"Where's Emma? You are a brother, and your sister is gone. Why don't you go look for her? " When Clarie Scott saw that her son was the only one here, but her daughter was nowhere to be found, she became so anxious that her face turned pale. She immediately scolded her son.

Frank Scott shrugged his shoulders and said innocently: "Your daughter is a little glutton, it's not like you don't know that she has never resisted the temptation of delicious food."

"As an elder brother, you should take good care of your sister. Do you have any other reasons? Quick, take me to her, find her, and we'll go home! " Clarie Scott tried her best to ignore the powerful man beside her.

"Mommy, look back. We found Daddy." When Frank Scott heard that Mommy wanted to take them home, he immediately thought of something wittily.

Actually, in the bottom of his heart, he was very happy to be able to find his father.

Clarie Scott's expression froze. This child really wanted to remind her of this point. Was he really her biological son? There wasn't even this bit of tacit understanding.

"He's not your father." Clarie Scott retorted stubbornly.

From the bottom of her heart, she refused to let her hard-working child admit that a man who had hurt her was a father.

"Clarie, even though the children are young, they still learned from Clarie. You know best whether I'm their father or not, don't you?" The man's deep, magnetic voice suddenly sounded out, sounding friendly and gentle.

Clarie Scott was flabbergasted. She turned her head around and stared at the man's shameless appearance.

He actually … He was smiling, and his smile was so infuriating.

Moreover, what did he call her just now?

Clarie? Heavens, who was this bastard trying to disgust?

"Mister, I'm not familiar with you, so please don't try to get close to me here." In front of her children, Clarie Scott spoke a little more civilly.

Otherwise, with her violent temper, she would have long since scolded him, because she was truly too angry.

This man had crossed her bottom line more than once. He had done it again and again.

And now, she even became a smiling tiger that wanted to snatch away her child. She couldn't tolerate this.

"Mommy, if you don't know Daddy well, then how did Little Sister and I come to this world? You're not trying to trick us into picking it up from the trash can, are you? "

In the trash can?

Dempsey Wilson raised his eyebrows slightly. Was this woman calling him dirty by another method?

Dammit, who gave her the guts?

Clarie Scott was choked by her son's words and suddenly became mute.

She glared at her son with some anger and said, "If the adults speak, then the children better not randomly interrupt."