C36 Lost My Way in His House

CHAPTER 36 - Lost your 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?