C38 Daddy's Asthenia of Heart

What an arrogant tone. Clarie Scott had an expression that could widen one's horizons. After that, she ridiculed, "Stop boasting here. Be careful of your tongue being blown away by the wind."

No one had ever dared to question every word that Dempsey Wilson said. Yet, this woman who didn't know how to appreciate favors, dared to be so rude to him.

"Clarie Scott, listen to me. If you still want to see your child, then be more polite with me." Dempsey Wilson warned him coldly.

Clarie Scott did not realize that she had offended him, so why should she be polite?

He was the one who took the child to his house without her permission. Shouldn't she, as a mother, demand it from him without any reason?

It's great now, this man actually used such a savage tone to talk to her. Why didn't he go up into the sky?

"The children are mine, mine alone. Don't even think about snatching them away." That sentence seemed to have become her catchphrase for the day. No matter how many times she warned him, Lili felt that this bastard didn't listen to her.

Dempsey Wilson snorted in disdain. He turned around and walked forward with his long legs.

Seeing that he ignored her words, Clarie Scott immediately became angry from embarrassment. She ran forward a few steps and extended her hand to block his path: "Dempsey Wilson, you better listen seriously to what I have to say. I brought the child up, other than me, they don't want to get close to any other stranger. I advise you to stop dreaming. "

"Don't forget that I am their father, and they are my own. You and I have equal rights." If it was a war of words, Dempsey Wilson never thought that he would lose.

Clarie Scott was so angry that her face turned red. This bastard was so confident. Would the children recognize him?

"Other than the fact that you contributed two sperm, what else did you do?" Clarie Scott gritted her teeth in anger and glared at him.

Dempsey Wilson's thin lips rose in anger, and shamelessly lowered his voice: "I slept with you before, did you forget?"

Clarie Scott: "…"

"You're the most noisy woman I've ever met." Dempsey Wilson disliked her more and more, so he went around her and walked straight ahead.

This was Clarie Scott's first time being disliked by others for talking so much, but how could she talk so little? The child was about to be taken away by him.

Next, Clarie Scott tried to find a chance to negotiate with him, but the man treated her like nothing.

The man ignored every word she said.

Clarie Scott's mouth was already dry from talking so much, but she didn't have the strength to argue with him, so she could only shut her mouth.

"Where are the children? Hurry up and tell me! " Clarie Scott had followed him for such a long way, yet she still hadn't seen the child. She was about to go crazy from anger.

Dempsey Wilson stopped walking and took out a phone from his pocket.

"Where is my daughter?"

Her voice was deep and her voice was magnetic and pleasant to the ears, but when she heard him say 'his daughter', Clarie Scott couldn't stop herself from bursting into tears.

That damnable man, does he even have any shame? He claimed to be his daughter so quickly. He's simply an absolute bastard.

"Alright, don't bring her up here. Let her play. I'll go down!" Dempsey Wilson said lightly and hung up the phone.

"Where's my daughter?" Clarie Scott asked angrily.

Dempsey Wilson walked to a railings at the side. He leaned on the railing lazily as he looked at the shiny beach under the mountainside.

His usually cold eyes were now glowing with a gentle light.

Long and slender fingers pointed in the direction of the beach. "See that? She's playing with the water! "

Clarie Scott rushed over instinctively when she heard his words. Her hands were gripping the railing in front of her out of fear.

A pair of beautiful eyes widened as they saw a small figure running back and forth on the beach in front of a row of villas.

"What?" You want her to go play with the water? Are you crazy? She'll catch a cold this season. " Clarie Scott knew that her daughter had always been physically weaker than her son. Perhaps it was because she was too light when she was born, but her physique had always been poor. It was easy for her to catch a cold and get sick.

"It shouldn't be!" Dempsey Wilson, who had always been very confident in everything, had a trace of uncertainty flashing across his calm eyes when he faced Clarie Scott's furious questioning.