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? Being glared at by Clarie Scott, Isaac Corbyn felt a chill run down his spine.
It's over.
Even Miss Scott was angry at him.
"young master, what did you say to Miss Scott?
I think she's very angry."
"I confessed to her!"
Dempsey Wilson said lazily.
"Ah ů"
This shocked Isaac Corbyn greatly.
He looked at young master in disbelief and was extremely surprised, "Did I hear wrong?
You can even confess?"
Dempsey Wilson turned his head around and narrowed his eyes.
"Why can't I confess?
Do you really think I want to be a monk for life?
" Isaac Corbyn was shocked and then laughed, "young master, don't be angry.
I didn't mean it that way, I just felt it ů
With your high and cold personality, what will your confession be like?
Did Miss Scott agree to it?
" Dempsey Wilson's face darkened.
His voice contained a hint of displeasure.
"Look at how she left just now.
It seems like she agreed to it?"
Isaac Corbyn was even more surprised this time. young master was rejected?
No way, this Miss Scott was not an ordinary person.
She could actually reject young master's tender confession.
Clarie Scott walked towards the elevator in a hurry.
When she stood in the elevator, she was completely still.
She had never expected that Dempsey Wilson would call her over to headquarters on the basis of work.
He would say so much to her as soon as they met, even saying that he was attracted to her, that he wanted to date her, and even threatened her with the future of her children.
From the looks of it, before she came, this man had already mentally prepared himself to break her mental defenses bit by bit.
First, she had been sentimental, then she had been reasonable, and finally, she had threatened and seduced her favorite child.
This was truly too much.
Clarie Scott felt that she mustn't agree to his request.
Otherwise, wouldn't she lose too much face?
Why was he so prepared to subdue her after a fierce strike when she was completely unprepared?
Therefore, Clarie Scott decided not to give him a response.
If he really did like her, as he said he would, then let him like her, and it would be no loss to her.
All she wanted was for him to stop acting crazy in the future.
By the time she returned to the company, it was already past four in the afternoon.
After doing it for a while, it was already dark.
Clarie Scott sat alone in her office.
The employees beside her had all left, one by one.
Eleanor Cole also left first.
She came over to say hello to Clarie Scott, telling her to get off work early.
After all, they had children.
However, Clarie Scott didn't want to go back because she would be facing Dempsey Wilson when she did.
Moreover, his words today had disrupted her heart.
Even now, she still hadn't come up with a solution.
After thinking about it, she decided to just throw away the pen.
There was no point in thinking about it any further.
It was better to just continue living her life.
She couldn't avoid him on purpose just because of that man's words.
Even if she could avoid him, she wouldn't be able to avoid the two little guys.
After not seeing them for a day, she really missed them dearly.
She had to hurry back.
Clarie Scott drove back home.
In the living room with the lights on, two little guys were happily playing together.
Emma Scott always liked to be the little tail behind Frank Scott.
Wherever he went, her little tail would follow.
A pair of clear eyes stared at her brother, purposely making him look like he couldn't do anything to her.
"Your eyeballs are falling out.
Hurry up and pick them up."
Frank Scott suddenly said to her.
Emma Scott's eyes were wide open as she instinctively lowered her head to take a look.
After that, she stretched out her hand to touch her eyes, "Are my eyes still in mine?
I didn't fall, big brother lied.
" Frank Scott liked her silly look.
It was so easy to trick her.
He chuckled: "You idiot, you're really stupid.
Your eyeballs are falling out.
Can you still see me?"
"Big brother is so bad, he actually lied, I want to tell Mommy!"
Emma Scott suddenly became a little angry.
She turned around and saw Mommy standing at the door with a big smile on her face.
She ran over excitedly, "Mommy, you're back.
I missed you so much."
Clarie Scott threw her bag on the sofa and bent down to hug the little guy.
She rubbed her little head and said, "Really?
Mommy misses you too.
" "You missed me.
You didn't miss your brother, right?"
Emma Scott looked at Frank Scott complacently, as if she was more important than him.
"I miss you two!"
Clarie Scott immediately laughed.
Only then did Frank Scott stare at Emma Scott proudly and made a cute face.
Emma Scott pouted angrily and looked at Mommy with an aggrieved expression.
"Mommy, when you're not here, brother likes to bully me.
He even lied to me.
Hurry up and teach him a lesson."
Clarie Scott knew that her daughter wasn't smart enough to be teased by her son.
She immediately became serious and said to her son, "Tell me honestly, are you really bullying your sister?"
Frank Scott shrugged his shoulders and answered with a tone of a little adult: "I didn't bully her, she was too stupid and easily trusted others.
Sigh, this is the comparison between geniuses and idiots."
When Clarie Scott heard her son's narcissistic look, she was so angered that she started laughing.
"Mommy, listen, he called me an idiot again.
I'm not stupid.
Brother is so bad, I'm not going to care about him anymore."
Emma Scott hugged Mummy's neck and buried her face in Mummy's shoulder, as if she really didn't care.
Frank Scott was speechless.
However, as an elder brother, he still had to maintain his composure, so he walked over and handed over the electric car that he had been researching: "Here, you want to see it?
Now that I've shown it to you, don't be angry at your big brother.
" Seeing that her brother had finally taken the initiative to play with her car, Emma Scott immediately reached out to take it.
"This is my good brother.
Just now when I let you take a look, I was angry at you for not giving it to me."
"If I give it to you now, won't you stop being angry?"
Frank Scott asked with a serious expression.
Emma Scott held the car and looked left and right, then she grinned and said, "Don't be angry, brother is still very nice to me."
"Fool!"
Frank Scott couldn't help but scold his sister when he saw her smile.
Emma Scott got the car she liked and let her brother scold her.
Anyway, she was in a good mood now.
Clarie Scott stood to the side and watched the two little guys get back on their feet.
In just a few minutes, she couldn't help but shake her head and laugh.
The temperament of a child was that simple; it was easy to be happy, and also easy to forgive.
But what about him?
