C23 The Child Is His

"sue me? You don't know who I am, do you? Are you sure you want to go to court with me? " Dempsey Wilson inexplicably likes to see her flushed red face when she was angered. She's like a small wild beast that would pounce on and bite at any moment.

How does it feel to be bitten by her?!

Before Dempsey Wilson could find a word to describe the feeling, a glass of cold water was poured over him.

Cold water splashed on his handsome face. His eyebrows creased. His charming eyes were filled with mist, and the cold air became even more frightening.

"How dare you!" Since Dempsey Wilson had grown up, he had never been treated so impolitely before. His expression instantly turned angry to the point that he wanted to strangle the perpetrator in front of him.

Clarie Scott's emotions had broken down. The child was her most important treasure. She would fight to the death with anyone who dared to touch her treasure.

"Bastard, don't think that just because you have power you can ignore the law. How can you act against my child?" Clarie Scott pointed at his face and cursed angrily.

Dempsey Wilson's handsome face was tense and sharp. He pulled out a tissue and wiped the water droplets off his handsome face.

"If the child belongs to my little brother, I will try at all costs to obtain the right to take care of it." The man stood up, his voice cruel without a trace of mercy.

"Don't even think about it. The children are mine. Don't even think about snatching them away." Clarie Scott rushed out the door as soon as she finished her sentence.

Unfortunately, just as she brushed past the man, his large palm mercilessly grabbed her wrist. Dempsey Wilson grabbed her and flung her away.

Clarie Scott was thrown back onto the sofa and got up awkwardly. "What are you doing?"

"You're not allowed to leave until the results are out." Dempsey Wilson's incomparably overbearing request.

"On what basis? This is illegal imprisonment! "

"You want to sue me again?"

"But I feel like you're trying to seduce me in order to get a job contract." Dempsey Wilson's tone changed, and the bottom of his eyes turned cold and dark.

Clarie Scott was going crazy. How could the world be so despicable and shameless?

Dempsey Wilson was so angry that he couldn't speak. His thin lips curled up into a smile. "Woman, you won't win if you go against me. It's better if you just sit down obediently and wait for the result."

"I don't want it. I won't accept any result. The child belongs to me alone." Clarie Scott bit her lower lip with a resolute expression on her face.

"That's not up to you. If the child is really a seed of my Wilson Family, then he should be returned to Wilson Family. Anyway, you stole it from our Wilson Family." Dempsey Wilson's gaze turned sharp. He refused to budge on the issue of child custody.

"Steal? I'm not that low yet. " Clarie Scott was in extreme pain as her old wounds were mercilessly cut open by the man.

That night, she was the biggest victim.

"If you hadn't thought of all sorts of ways to steal my brother's child, based on my little brother's identity, he wouldn't have voluntarily slept with you." Dempsey Wilson had seen those crazy female fan who categorized Clarie Scott as the kind of woman who would use any means to spend the night with her idol.

Clarie Scott didn't want to talk to him, she only wanted to ignore him.

Dempsey Wilson Han narrowed his eyes. He was extremely dissatisfied with the woman's contemptuous gaze.

What kind of character could this uncultured woman bring up for a child? It was worrisome.

Just when the two of them were at a stalemate.

The phone's monotonous ringtone rang in the heavy air.

Dempsey Wilson's expression changed slightly as he took out his cell phone.

Clarie Scott's tense nerves were even more strained by the way he answered the phone, as if she would break at any moment.

"What was the result?" a man's low voice.

"It isn't?" Clarie Scott's tense nerves relaxed a little at the next sentence.

"The child is mine?" The man suddenly stood up from the sofa. He stared at the pale-faced Clarie Scott with his stinging eyes.