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"Sure, but I think you've met with some big trouble.
You must have been set up by someone."
Between Henry Wilson's questions, it seemed like he chose to believe that she was wronged.
This made Clarie Scott, who had a weak heart, unavoidably feel grateful.
"Let's talk after we meet!"
Henry Wilson felt that he couldn't explain it clearly over the phone, so he made an appointment to meet her.
At that moment, Clarie Scott also wanted to escape from the office.
She didn't want to accept the strange looks from those people, and even more so, she didn't want to hear their whispers.
Anyway, she had a clear conscience, and that was her original design.
Clarie Scott took her bag and left the office after saying goodbye to Eleanor Cole.
At this moment, Victoria Brown hurriedly took out her cell phone and made a call, "Your people are squatting outside my company?
"Clarie Scott will be leaving soon.
Hurry and get your men to follow her.
Trust me, you guys will definitely catch the best news."
"I promise I won't let you down."
After Victoria Brown finished speaking, she hung up the phone with a proud and cold smile on her face.
When she saw Clarie Scott's pale white face and heard the ridicule and discussion from the people around her, she felt extremely satisfied.
She had also been mocked and ridiculed by others in this way.
Now, it was finally Clarie Scott's turn.
Clarie Scott went downstairs, drove her car and left.
She put on her Bluetooth earpiece.
Sure enough, she soon heard Henry Wilson's call.
"Why don't you come down to my office and I'll buy you a cup of coffee?"
Although Henry Wilson is a celebrity, but he has his own media group.
His company was different from Dempsey Wilson's.
He had dabbled in all kinds of businesses and only focused on his entertainment business.
"Alright, I'm almost at the door of your company.
Did you come down?"
Clarie Scott asked softly.
"I've been waiting for you.
Don't worry, drive slowly!"
Henry Wilson said with concern.
Listening to his words, Clarie Scott felt the discomfort in her heart dissipate a little.
When they reached the office, Clarie Scott parked her car and walked quickly towards the lobby.
Just when he walked to the entrance of the hall, Henry Wilson walked out.
Under the sunlight, he was tall and slender, had a handsome face and dressed casually, making him look like a neighbor.
"Wait a minute, what's wrong with your face!"
When Clarie Scott walked over, the sunlight was also on her face.
Those five finger marks were still faintly visible on her snow-white face.
If it wasn't for the angle of light, it would be really hard for an ordinary person to notice.
Even Clarie Scott could feel that her face no longer hurt as much.
It's just that when she was beaten up just now, she felt that Madelyn James must have used all of her strength.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have felt that half of her face had gone unconscious.
"I'm fine ů"
When Clarie Scott saw him take a step forward and lower his head to carefully examine her face, she immediately dodged to the side in embarrassment.
She covered her face and said, "It's really alright.
Stop looking at it!"
"Beated?"
Henry Wilson narrowed his eyes slightly.
He then grabbed her small hand that was blocking the attack.
He looked at her and noticed that there seemed to be finger marks.
He asked angrily, "Who hit you?"
Clarie Scott became even more uneasy.
She had no choice but to admit, "Even if I get beaten up, I deserve it.
It was my fault."
"Even if you made a mistake, she can't hit anyone.
Tell me, who is it?"
Henry Wilson's face was dark and unsightly.
Somehow, he felt that the faint finger mark on her face was unusually eye-catching.
If he didn't find out who did it, he wouldn't be able to sit down with her and talk about her work.
Clarie Scott, however, did not want to say anything.
She only smiled and said, "Thank you for being so concerned about me.
I'm fine now.
Let's go.
I really have some matters that I hope you can help me with!"
After Clarie Scott finished her sentence, she walked directly to the coffee shop beside hers.
Henry Wilson quickly followed with a hint of anger.
The scene where Henry Wilson and Clarie Scott were standing together under the sunlight at the entrance of the hall was captured by a camera held by a car not too far away.
"This is good news indeed.
Previously, Henry Wilson had a few rumored girlfriends, but now, it seems like this Clarie Scott is most likely the person he likes."
"Come on, let's hurry back and make this news.
It will definitely be very sensational."
The two of them said excitedly.
At this moment, in the coffee shop, Henry Wilson was lazily sitting on a chair.
His pair of beautiful eyes were staring at Clarie Scott as he said, "Say it, what do you want me to help you with?"
Clarie Scott sighed.
Then, she took out the picture from the website that Madelyn James gave her.
"I want to use your connections to find the seller of this shop for me.
I want to know who sold the clothes on her website."
Henry Wilson took it and looked at it: "No problem, I can get someone to help you find it soon."
"As long as I find her, I will be able to find the person who framed me.
If I find out who it is, I will not let her go."
Clarie Scott drank a mouthful of hot liquor, her mood was still very depressed.
"Of course, if we are framed, we will definitely drag that person out for revenge."
Henry Wilson approved of her actions.
Clarie Scott looked out the window.
The sun was shining brightly, but her heart was gloomy.
"Right, have the two little fellows missed me?"
Henry Wilson suddenly asked with a smile.
"You treat them well, so it's only natural that they miss you.
As my son, he often asks you when you're going to compete with him."
Clarie Scott couldn't help but laugh as she thought about how badly he lost last time.
Henry Wilson's face lost some color, he covered half of his face and said, "Alright, alright, let's not talk about the old days, I'm already ashamed enough."
"Alright, I won't talk about it, but I didn't expect you to help me this time.
Henry Wilson, I think you're a good person."
Clarie Scott was also a person who did things based on her conscience.
"Do you know why I care so much about you?
"Because of the match between Frank and me, since I lost to him, I must do as he says."
"Which three conditions?"
How come I can't remember?
" Clarie Scott pointed at her own head.
She tried her best to think about it, but it was still unclear.
"I can't bully you, and I can't let others bully you either.
I'll listen to you and not make you angry."
Henry Wilson changed the conditions on his own accord.
After Clarie Scott heard this, she smiled again.
"Alright, this uncle of yours is very good at his job.
I will tell the children about this."
Uncle?
Henry Wilson suddenly remembered his identity.
His eyes stiffened for two seconds, then he laughed: "You're right, I'm your child's uncle.
Of course I have to help you with your matters."
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Ask her to give her a present
"Although the children call you uncle, to you, I am only a stranger.
I am not even considered to be a friend."
Clarie Scott felt too intimate with him and felt a little embarrassed.
"Speaking of which, the relationship between us is really chaotic.
You're not my sister-in-law, and you're also my nephew's mother, so what's the relationship between you and me?"
"Friendship!"
Clarie Scott immediately answered.
Henry Wilson thought for a moment and nodded: "Hmm, our friendship is pretty good.
Alright then, we will be friends from now on and won't do anything else."
"Otherwise, what does that have to do with me?
You don't really think that I will become your sister-in-law, do you?
" Clarie Scott laughed jokingly.
Her two eyes seemed to be filled with sunlight as she looked incredibly beautiful.
Henry Wilson looked at her and smiled.
He was a bit distracted when he saw the light in her eyes.
"You ů
You want to be my sister-in-law?
" Henry Wilson asked uncertainly.
Clarie Scott replied immediately, "Of course not, it's not like your brother and I can get married."
Henry Wilson thought for a moment and nodded.
"You're right.
My brother wouldn't like a woman like you.
You're too ordinary."
Clarie Scott was instantly shocked.
She pointed at her own face and said, "I can be considered handsome even if I'm strong.
Aren't you looking down on me too much?"
"In my big brother's eyes, Qingxiu is no different from an ugly person.
In the past, my big brother liked his woman, but that was a top beauty.
You're not on the same level as them."
Henry Wilson felt that he was telling the truth.
In the past, there were many female celebrities and young mistresses that wanted to use his connections to get in touch with their big brother.
That was why he felt Clarie Scott looked so ordinary.
"Alright, I'm ugly!"
"I know."
Clarie Scott was too lazy to argue with him.
However, what Henry Wilson said didn't seem right.
If she wasn't the kind of woman that Dempsey Wilson liked, then why did Dempsey Wilson confess to her?
Did Dempsey Wilson change his taste?
You're beginning to like an ugly woman like her?
Why was she so upset at the thought of that man?
"Clarie Scott, I don't understand one thing.
You gave my brother two children.
Logically speaking, my brother should have given you a lot of money.
Why are you still thinking about working?"
Henry Wilson asked curiously.
Clarie Scott smiled faintly.
"No matter how much money I earn, it isn't from my own hands.
I'm not at ease with myself, I don't have a sense of security, and I'm most afraid of owing someone a favor.
Therefore, I'll have to find an opportunity to repay you for helping me today."
"Why do people live so clearly?
Even if you owe me a bit, it won't hurt Dajia.
I didn't really ask you to repay me.
" Henry Wilson looked at her and felt that she was a very special woman.
Although her power was limited, she lived independently.
"No, I still want it.
How about I treat you to a meal?
Or maybe I should buy you some little presents.
" Clarie Scott was already thinking of how to express her gratitude towards him.
Buy me a small gift.
Although I don't lack anything, if you buy anything for me, I can still keep it.
In the future, I will carefully count and see how many things you have bought for me.
Henry Wilson said with a smile and made his request.
Clarie Scott nodded.
"Alright, it's a deal then.
Help me find this person first.
I still have to go back to the company to deal with some matters."
"Alright, don't worry.
I will send you the news as soon as possible."
Henry Wilson watched her figure leave.
She lowered her head and walked quickly towards the car through the glass window.
Her delicate figure gave off a sacred and inviolable charm.
Henry Wilson lowered his head to look at the photo that was printed out.
He frowned and his face instantly turned cold.
At that moment, Victoria Brown was also in a predicament.
After the news of Clarie Scott being beaten spread out, Manager Butler, who just came back from a meeting, immediately called Victoria Brown into his office.
As soon as Victoria Brown walked in, she immediately said coquettishly, "Bradley, why did you call me in at this time?
Aren't you afraid of being misunderstood?"
"Victoria Brown, did you do it?
Is it you?
"Tell me honestly."
Manager Butler immediately smashed the documents.
Victoria Brown's entire body shuddered and her eyes immediately reddened.
She felt wronged, "What are you doing?
Why are you being so fierce to me?
I didn't do it."
"If it wasn't you, who else would it be?
You have a problem with her.
" Bradley knew that she was definitely not telling the truth, so he questioned her even more severely.
Victoria Brown still had some feelings for Manager Butler.
When she thought about how he treated her so warmly last night and even interrogated her so harshly at the moment, her mood instantly collapsed.
She said angrily, "So what if I did?
"Are you admitting it?
Have you really taken a fancy to Clarie Scott?"
"Don't make trouble for no reason.
How could I have any thoughts towards her?
Didn't I tell you already?
We can't afford to offend the person behind her.
" Victoria Brown cried even more, feeling wronged: "I've been wronged, I've been laughed at, and you don't care about me anymore, Clarie Scott stole my customer, and made me lose to a new person, where can I hide my face, I want to take revenge, I want to let her know, offending me will not end well."
"You are simply going to kill me.
Woman, don't you have a brain?
I told you not to mess with her, but you just wouldn't listen.
If the matter with you gets discovered, I won't save you.
Manager Butler was going crazy from anger.
He felt like he had slept with a pig, his brain was extremely stupid.
"Bradley, it's irresponsible of you to say that, how can you leave me?
I followed you in my prime...
"If you say that you won't help me now, then don't help me.
Do you believe that I will go out and publicly announce our relationship?
When that time comes, we will lose face together."
Victoria Brown felt wronged as well.
She felt that she had found a man who was unreliable.
Manager Butler's face was flushed red.
After weighing the pros and cons, he quickly stood up and hugged Victoria Brown comfortingly: "Alright, don't be angry.
Since you've done this, then try to keep it watertight.
Only by doing this can I show you mercy."
Seeing that he had finally comforted himself, Victoria Brown immediately said proudly, "Don't worry.
I won't let anyone find out what I'm about to do."
"Alright, I'll give you a necklace tomorrow.
Hurry up and go back to work."
Manager Butler was really afraid that she would expose their relationship, so he said good words and gave a gift to coax Victoria Brown.
Victoria Brown had been relying on the secret in her hands to threaten Manager Butler to do things for her.
Now, she felt that the benefits of sleeping with her boss were too much.
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The reason why Victoria Brownzhi was so confident was because she felt so confident.
Soon, Clarie Scott didn't have the time to think about it.
After all, there was an even bigger scandal waiting for her.
When it was almost time to get off work, Madelyn James's lawyer came over and said that Madelyn James was going to sue Clarie Scott.
She wanted to fight a lawsuit and ask for a high price for compensation or something.
At this moment, in Dempsey Wilson's office, Isaac Corbyn knocked on the door.
Dempsey Wilson was in the middle of dealing with some official business.
There was a trace of weariness on his handsome face.
When he saw Isaac Corbyn, he asked lightly, "What's the matter?"
"young master, I just heard a piece of news.
It was Miss Scott.
She said she's in a dispute right now."
Dempsey Wilson slightly raised his eyes and stared at Isaac Corbyn.
"What happened to her?
"Explain yourself."
"Miss Scott designed a set of clothes for a female celebrity, but she didn't expect that the clothes would be sold online first.
That female celebrity went on stage today and caused quite a bit of a joke about the clothes.
That female celebrity was so angry that she ran over to the company and hit Miss Scott ů"
"What?"
When Dempsey Wilson heard that, he suddenly stood up from his desk.
"Who is that woman?
Find it immediately.
" "I've already found her.
She's a female celebrity called Madelyn James.
She's just average."
Isaac Corbyn brought the photo to young master's desk.
"Heh, she actually dares to hit people.
Send a few people over right now, beat them back to me tenfold."
Dempsey Wilson ordered coldly.
After knowing that young master was chasing Clarie Scott, he was no longer surprised by young master's order.
He immediately ordered: "young master, don't worry.
As far as I know, this Madelyn James only gave Miss Scott a slap on the face.
I will get people to return the slap on the face."
"How is she?"
Hearing that she was beaten up, Dempsey Wilson instantly became worried.
"She's at the company.
I heard Madelyn James's lawyer is here to sue her for compensation."
"Tell that person over there, if this is really Clarie Scott's fault, compensate him with any amount of money.
If it's not, then find a legal team to accompany her to the end."
Dempsey Wilson mocked her coldly.
However, according to his understanding of that woman, she would definitely not do such a retarded thing.
Perhaps, as a newbie, she was harmed by the unwritten rules of the workplace.
"young master, don't worry.
I'll take care of this matter right now.
I promise not to let Miss Scott continue to get hurt."
Isaac Corbyn felt that young master was about to kill someone with his eyes, so he quickly retreated.
At this moment, Clarie Scott's situation in the office wasn't too good.
However, Eleanor Cole and Manager Butler came over to help her block this matter.
"Clarie, get off work first.
We'll take care of this matter."
Eleanor Cole walked over and said gently.
"En, then I'll be leaving first.
Thank you!"
Clarie Scott wanted to call out to her godmother, but she was afraid that people would hear her, so she could only express it with her eyes.
Eleanor Cole gave her a comforting look.
Clarie Scott took her bag and walked out with her head lowered.
After leaving the company lobby, she was suddenly surrounded in the parking lot.
Panicking, she turned around and saw Madelyn James.
After Madelyn James and her entourage surrounded her, she coldly mocked her: "Clarie Scott, you promised me before that you still didn't do it in the end, but now you must personally apologize to me.
My lawyer is already working on it, if you kneel down and apologize to me, I might be a little merciful."
Clarie Scott had a whole new level of respect for this Madelyn James.
Indeed, if the script were to leak this information, she would bear the main responsibility.
However, wasn't it also wrong for Madelyn James to constantly threaten and humiliate her?
I won't kneel on a matter like this, I already know about this matter, someone framed me behind my back and stole my blueprint, they want to cause a dispute between us.
Miss James, don't worry, we will take responsibility for this, but now, I'm getting off work, please make way.
Madelyn James didn't expect her to actually come to work in a car.
When Clarie Scott ordered the car keys and a 400,000 RMB car was lit up, Madelyn James became even more stunned.
All along, she had thought that Clarie Scott was just a poor woman with a basic wage, but now, she was actually able to drive such an expensive car, which meant that she wasn't that poor.
Clarie Scott drove the car away and saw Madelyn James's ashen face in the rearview mirror.
She sighed inwardly.
When they got home, Clarie Scott was a little tired.
Everything that had happened this day had happened so suddenly that she had been caught unprepared and it had all fallen onto her.
Her eyes were cold, full of mockery.
There was also pressure, as well as her office's swindling.
Clarie Scott didn't expect herself to meet all of them after only a few days of work.
Monsters could only blame themselves for being too innocent.
They didn't know how to defend themselves, but who would be so cautious?
Everyone in the office worked like that.
If no one wanted to harm anyone else, nothing would happen to them.
"Mommy ů"
Emma Scott and Frank Scott were leading their little horses as they slowly walked over from the garden path.
Clarie Scott immediately calmed the fatigue on her face and walked over with a smile.
"The two of you went to see the Whitey and Xiao Hei again?
Are they fun?
" "It's very fun, they are very obedient."
Emma Scott really liked Whitey.
Touching its head, she started to learn how to take care of it.
Clarie Scott nodded.
"Where are you going then?"
"We're taking them for walks!"
Emma Scotttian answered innocently.
Clarie Scott froze for a moment, then she smiled.
"Alright, you two lead them a few more times.
Mommy is a little tired, so she wants to lie upstairs for a while, then she'll come down to find you guys for dinner."
"Okay, Mommy, go rest."
Frank Scott immediately urged her on sensibly.
Clarie Scott went back upstairs and took off her jacket.
After throwing it on the sofa, she lay down on the bed.
My heart is so tired!
She didn't know if it was because she was too tired or not, but as she lay on her stomach, she fell asleep in a daze.
This posture was truly fascinating.
When Dempsey Wilson came back, he didn't find any trace of the children, but he heard from the servant that they were playing with the pony.
Moreover, he knew that Clarie Scott had returned.
Dempsey Wilson walked upstairs with heavy steps.
He reached out his hand to unbuckle his shirt and ripped open his belt.
After going upstairs, he directly opened the door to the bedroom where Clarie Scott and her daughter lived.
Pushing it open to take a look, he saw a sweet and beautiful woman sleeping on the bed, and the expression in her eyes darkened slightly.
He stepped into the room.
There was no sound coming from the high-grade carpet.
What did this woman go through today?
How could he be so tired?
Dempsey Wilson looked at her frail body with a slightly lost gaze.
She slept like a child.
Right now, the weather was a little cold outside, but she didn't even cover herself with a blanket.
Wasn't she afraid of catching a cold?
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What did you do to me, Dempsey Wilson?
He stretched out his muscular arms and lightly pulled the blanket beside her over, wanting to cover her with it.
He didn't expect that the woman would suddenly turn her body over at this moment.
She stretched out her high heels and hooked up with Dempsey Wilson's legs.
Dempsey Wilson originally bent down to get the blanket, but suddenly he felt her feet lightly wrapped around his legs.
Dempsey Wilson suddenly lost his balance and pressed down on Ye Zichen.
When the man saw that he was about to hold the woman down, he reached out his hands to support her.
It was only then that he barely managed to hold her down.
But his current position was simply too ambiguous.
His face was so close to hers that he could almost see her long, thick eyelashes and hear her soft breathing like a kitten's.
Dempsey Wilson's whole body was tense, all his strength was concentrated on his two sturdy arms.
Logic warned him that he should get up and leave!
But ů!
Could it be that Dempsey Wilson really didn't want to leave her at such a close distance?
Thus, he just quietly stared at the sweet woman sleeping underneath him.
It was unknown if it was because of her work that she was still tangled up in it.
Her picturesque eyebrows were gently twisted, and her skin was snow-white without the slightest blemish.
What made Dempsey Wilson's Adam's apple roll the most was the woman's red lips, which were slightly pursed.
Her lips were very pretty, tender and moist.
Dempsey Wilson really wanted to kiss her like this, regardless of anything else.
But now he had learned to restrain his emotions and impulses.
This woman wasn't someone who could be kissed that easily.
The price he had to pay for kissing her was definitely not small.
Forget it, Dempsey Wilson was satisfied with being able to look at her in such a quiet manner.
Just when Dempsey Wilson looked towards the place where the woman was sleeping, the sweet-sleeping woman woke up.
She was awakened by the man's hot breath.
The moment she opened her eyes, she saw an enlarged handsome face.
In addition, that pair of eyes that were as dark as ink was currently staring at her chest ů
"Bastard!"
Clarie Scott was so shocked that she instinctively reached out to push him away.
After rolling for a while, she cleverly escaped from his predicament, her hands tightly protecting her chest, her beautiful eyes were burning with anger, and she said bashfully: "Dempsey Wilson, I really think too highly of you.
I thought that after you apologized to me last time, you would have restrained yourself a little.
"Attack me."
Dempsey Wilson also didn't expect this woman to wake up so suddenly and to be caught off guard.
At this moment, he stood up stiffly and frowned: "You misunderstood me, I saw you sleeping so I wanted to cover you with a blanket."
"Is that so?
Do you think I would believe you?
" Clarie Scott was still trembling with fear at the scene she saw when she opened her eyes.
Dempsey Wilson looked at her helplessly.
He felt that no matter what he said, this woman wouldn't believe him.
He really didn't expect himself to come this far.
Clarie Scott pointed at the door.
"Get out!"
Dempsey Wilson didn't move.
He stared at her face and asked: "What happened to you today at the company?"
Clarie Scott's expression stiffened slightly.
She didn't expect that at this moment, he would still have such a caring attitude towards her.
She didn't understand this man at all.
However, Clarie Scott had believed her gaze earlier.
This man definitely wanted to molest her.
His eyes were staring straight at her chest.
"It's fine, there's no need for Boss Wilson to worry."
Clarie Scott stubbornly refused to discuss this topic with him and continued, "Get out of here, I'm going to take a bath!"
"I definitely didn't want to do anything to you just now.
I originally wanted to cover you with a blanket.
I didn't expect you to suddenly turn around ů"
Dempsey Wilson still wanted to explain his actions just now, but he felt that he was at the end of his rope.
What he was thinking just now was indeed a dirty scene.
Forget it, he wouldn't explain himself.
Anyway, this woman wouldn't believe him.
"From now on, you are not allowed to enter my room without permission!"
Of course, Clarie Scott couldn't believe that he didn't have any thoughts.
Hence, she asked with a cold expression.
Dempsey Wilson Jian slightly stretched his body and turned around.
He frowned as he glanced at her and said, "Alright.
If I were to come in later, I would knock on the door."
Clarie Scott saw that his attitude was not bad, so she stopped quarreling with him.
Seeing him leave, and closing the door on the way out, Clarie Scott's tensed mind finally relaxed.
He was really going crazy.
What was going on today?
From the morning until the evening, her nerves were about to break.
Clarie Scott didn't think too much about it.
She took her pajamas and entered the bathroom.
Dempsey Wilson's explanation just now had made her extremely annoyed.
Could it be that this man really came here to cover her with a blanket?
Did I really misunderstand him?
Clarie Scott shook her head forcefully.
That was impossible.
Seeing was believing.
She didn't want to listen to any of his explanations.
After taking a bath and drying her hair, Clarie Scott changed into a new set of house clothes and went downstairs.
The children had come back and were sitting on the sofa to play.
Dempsey Wilson was also sitting beside them and telling them stories.
Frank Scott sat on the side with an aloof expression.
Occasionally, he would answer with a sentence, but Emma Scott stuck her entire head into the book and pointed with her little hand: "Dad, this is a thief.
He stole the crown of the princess and hid it inside the flower bed."
Dempsey Wilson originally wanted to tell the story to the child, but in the end, he didn't expect to hear his daughter tell the story in a childish voice.
The little guy's understanding was good, but there were a lot of things that made him want to laugh.
If he heard them, he would point them out for her.
Clarie Scott's mood improved a little as she looked at the warm scene of her father and daughter.
"Mommy, Daddy is telling me a story.
It's so nice."
When Emma Scott saw her mother, she immediately jumped down happily and ran in front of her.
She tugged at the corner of her clothes.
"Mummy, quickly come over and listen to Father's story.
It's so interesting."
Clarie Scott couldn't help but chuckle when she saw her daughter pulling on the corner of her clothes.
"Mommy, hurry and sit on the other side of Daddy's bed.
We'll listen together."
The little guy directly pushed Clarie Scott over to Dempsey Wilson.
Clarie Scott sat down beside him unexpectedly.
When Dempsey Wilson saw her sitting down, the fragrance on his body made his eyes darken.
Clarie Scott blushed.
She wanted to sit up from beside him, but the man unexpectedly said, "Since your daughter wants you to listen, then sit down and listen.
It's still not time for dinner."
Clarie Scott was stunned.
She raised her head and looked at him quickly before saying with a strained voice, "I'm not a child.
I don't like to listen to fairy tales."
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Even though Clarie Scott's mouth was stubborn, she didn't leave his side.
The little guy started telling her fairy tales again.
Occasionally, he wouldn't spit out his words clearly, making her look very cute.
"Daddy, can you sell me a set of princess clothes tomorrow?
You want the ones with wings on the back.
" After Emma Scott finished her fairy tale, she blinked her large eyes at Dempsey Wilson and started to make her small request.
Dempsey Wilson touched her cheeks and immediately nodded, "Okay, Daddy will get someone to send you a set tomorrow."
"I want to wear the Knight attire, I want to protect the little princess."
Frank Scott was sitting beside her, shaking his short legs.
Hearing his sister's request, his father immediately agreed and brought up his request.
Dempsey Wilson naturally agreed: "Okay, both of you have a present."
As he spoke, his eyes flashed towards the woman beside him, who was typing away on her phone.
"Alright, you two hurry up and go play.
I need to talk to your mom about something important."
Seeing that Clarie Scott was no longer as angry as she was just now, Dempsey Wilson also felt that he could talk about her work with her calmly.
When he thought of how her delicate and white face had been slapped by another woman, he felt an indescribable pain in his heart.
When Clarie Scott heard that he was going to push the children away again, she also wanted to get up and leave.
"Did you get beaten up today?"
Dempsey Wilson said in a low voice, the two children who had already walked far away did not hear him.
Clarie Scott's back stiffened.
She turned around and swept her gaze across his face.
"How did you know?"
"Does it still hurt?"
The man's voice was deep and full of concern.
Clarie Scott's face stiffened.
She hadn't done anything with him yet, but now that he was suddenly giving her so much attention, she really wasn't used to it.
"Tell me, what happened?"
Dempsey Wilson felt a little uneasy as she didn't seem to want to talk about work.
If this woman didn't tell him, it meant that she didn't rely on him at all.
However, Clarie Scott shook her head.
"I've already said it before, there's no need for you to worry."
With that, she quickly walked towards the dining hall.
It was time for dinner, so she wanted to take the two little guys to wash their hands.
Dempsey Wilson sighed.
He had never taken the initiative to care for a woman before, but now, he wanted to care for her, but she never gave him the chance.
Madelyn James left the company and prepared to go home.
She drove a flashy red sports car and now lived in a middle-class neighborhood.
Today's performance had been very successful, but because of the set of clothes she was wearing, it caused her image to plummet.
The comments on the internet about her poor taste made Madelyn James hate Clarie Scott so much that she even went over and slapped her.
She felt like it wasn't enough to quell her hatred, that she should kneel down and apologize.
However, Madelyn James's agent told her that while the topic of her clothes was on the rise, her popularity seemed to be rising by quite a bit.
Thus, her mood improved a little.
No matter if it was good or bad, as long as it could raise her popularity, it would be a good thing for a celebrity.
After Madelyn James walked into the elevator, she took out her phone to play.
When she returned to her house, she took out the key to open the door.
However, her family's door opened the moment it was pushed open.
Madelyn James was so scared that her hands trembled.
Her first reaction was that there was a thief at home.
She instantly pushed open the door and rushed in, but she didn't expect that the ones waiting for her were a row of black clothed men and a young man in the lead.
He pointed at them and said, "You...
Who are you people?
How can you barge into my house?
Do you know that this is against the law?
"Believe it or not, I'll call the police right now."
"Madelyn James, did you hit a woman called Clarie Scott today?"
the leader of the group, a young man asked in a cold voice.
"Clarie Scott?"
When Madelyn James heard this name, she let out a cold ridicule: "She is a swindler, so what if I hit her?
"She should have.
If you knew what she did to me ů"
"Attack!"
The young man immediately gave the order and the two men instantly went over.
Madelyn James was caught off guard and the man's palm landed heavily on her face.
Madelyn James's face swelled up for two days, and blood flowed from her nose and mouth.
She even found it difficult to speak.
"You all ů
Why did you hit me?
" Madelyn James's arrogant attitude was completely gone.
She looked at the tall and sturdy men before her with fear and unease.
She felt her two faces burning in pain as blood dripped from her nose.
She felt like she was going to die.
"Remember, no matter what Clarie Scott has done to you, if you dare to cause trouble for her again in the future, you won't be let off so easily."
The young man saw that the slap was over, he glared coldly at Madelyn James and warned, "If you dare call the police, your corpse will appear in the Pacific Ocean tomorrow, understand?"
Madelyn James was just a paper tiger, and liked to talk big in front of the people around her.
At this moment, she was beaten up and even warned, so she suddenly didn't dare to make any noise and quickly nodded her head, "No ů
"If you won't call the police, good brothers, please spare me.
I promise, I'll never find Clarie Scott again.
Don't kill me, I'm afraid of death."
The young man sneered and left with his men.
Madelyn James ran over and slammed the door shut.
She fell to the floor in pain.
"How could this be?"
As she spoke, even her voice became indistinct.
She immediately ran into the bedroom, and when she saw herself in the makeup mirror whose face no longer looked the same as before, she immediately began to cry bitterly.
Were these people here just to avenge Clarie Scott?
Who exactly was Clarie Scott?
She actually had such a terrifying power behind her.
Madelyn James suddenly regretted going overboard and bullying an honest person.
In fact, she could have gone through the legal process to seek justice for herself, but because she was too resentful, she went to find trouble with Clarie Scott.
If that group of people didn't stun her, she would still think about slapping Clarie Scott a few more times tomorrow to vent the dissatisfaction in her heart.
However, from the looks of it now, she didn't even need to go anymore.
If she continued to go, she would lose her life.
Clarie Scott received a message while she was eating.
She clicked on it anxiously.
It was sent to her by Henry Wilson.
He told her that he had found the person she was looking for and that that person reported an even stronger source of income.
Finally, Clarie Scott saw Victoria Brown's name.
Her breath suddenly stopped.
It really was her doing.
This was too much.
However, she also felt that Henry Wilson was quite reliable.
In a short period of time, he had investigated everything thoroughly.
He said he would send her the evidence tomorrow.
