C37 Wealth Is Not Equal to the Heart of a Flower

Just because he has money doesn't mean he is a philanderer

"By the way, before we go see the children, please clean up your tears and snot. It's really ugly."

Dempsey Wilson turned around and looked at her in disdain.

Clarie Scott glared back angrily. "Isn't that all your fault? If you had let me see them earlier, I wouldn't have been so ugly."

"So you always thought you were beautiful?" Dempsey Wilson sneered.

Clarie Scott straightened her back, her voice full of confidence. "Of course, there are quite a few men who hit on me. There's something wrong with your eyes, not in others' eyes."

"It seems like your private life is a problem, so I'm even more worried about handing the children over to you. Who knows when you will give them another brother and sister, or find them a stepfather or something like that." Dempsey Wilson crossed his arms in front of his chest and guessed coldly.

Clarie Scott suddenly felt like she was taken away by this man.

Damn it!

"Whose private life is more chaotic? I heard that you rich men change women as if they were new clothes, and it's not really the same as changing your clothes three hundred and sixty-five days a year. If you dislike me, then don't you think it's time to reflect on yourself? " Clarie Scott retorted without any trace of politeness.

"Who told you that a rich man must be a playboy?" Dempsey Wilson was sure that this woman was biased and shallow.

Clarie Scott snorted coldly. "I'm afraid there's a bunch of rumors about you online. Do you need me to organize them one by one?"

"You said it's a scandal, do you think it's believable?"

"Why not? If it were you, I would believe it. " Clarie Scott was somehow unhappy with him.

First, he snatched away her innocence, and then he stole away her child. Now, he even had the face to say that she wasn't careful in her private life. He was truly a weirdo.

Dempsey Wilson's face sank. She was truly an unreasonable woman.

"Let me ask you again seriously, the person I slept with that night was you or Alice Scott." Dempsey Wilson asked word by word.

Clarie Scott was frightened by his fiendish expression until her heart shrank. She asked with a lack of confidence, "So what if it is me? Would you kick Alice Scott away? "

"If it's you, then prove that Alice Scott lied to me." Dempsey Wilson was almost certain that the person sleeping with him that night was the stubborn woman in front of him.

Damn Alice Scott. She was actually enjoying everything he had given her.

Listening up to here, Clarie Scott thought darkly in her heart. Did Dempsey Wilson really kick Alice Scott away after she admitted to what happened that night?

She had also looked up a lot of information online. Because she had always been curious, even though Scott Family had some money, it was definitely not a Wealthy Class. Alice Scott was a woman with no background, no acting skills, and an empty appearance. How could she steadily sit in the position of the first sister of the entertainment circle in five years, and become the topic of conversation? All of this must have something to do with the man in front of her.

Clarie Scott hated Alice Scott when she thought of how she was going to burn her mother's things. She couldn't wait to see her miserable ending.

"If it wasn't for me, do you think you'd have that paternity test? "Are you regretting it now? Are you thinking of how to explain all of this to your girlfriend, Alice Scott?" Clarie Scott's evil intention was to make things difficult for the man in front of her. She believed that he had been helping Alice Scott for the past five years and must have truly loved her. If this true love was suddenly destroyed by her, it would truly be a great joy.

Her words strongly caused Dempsey Wilson to feel uncomfortable. His sharp eyebrows slightly raised and his voice was as cold as ice: "I never explain to anyone."