C48 Do Not Accept Such a Fact

He ordered two bodyguards to guard the entrance of the district and report back to him about the whereabouts of the children.

Of course, it was also to protect the safety of the two little fellows. If another situation were to occur where a child was lost, wouldn't that be asking for his life?

On the way back, Dempsey Wilson wasn't in the mood to drive anymore. He lazily sat on the back seat and reminisced about the times he spent with his children today.

Clarie Scott brought the children home and quickly locked the door.

Clarie had just taken a nap when she heard the door open and got up. As soon as she came out, she saw Clarie Scott leaning over the window, looking out with a frightened expression on her face. She tensed up as well and asked with concern, "Clarie, what are you looking at? Is something wrong? "

"Aunt, Mommy is peeking at Daddy." Emma Scott giggled.

"Daddy? "What daddy?" Sophia asked curiously.

"It's my dad. He just sent us home!" Emma Scott's small face was still covered with the tears she had just shed from her father.

Frank Scott knocked on his sister's forehead and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Mommy isn't peeking at him. Mommy is thinking about him."

As Clarie Scott watched the carriages leave, she felt relieved. She turned around and saw her aunt looking at her worriedly.

"Clarie, have you found the children's father?" the aunt asked in surprise and delight.

Clarie Scott seemed to have used up all her energy and fell onto the sofa, eyes full of grievance and helplessness.

"Aunt, is there anything to eat? The children and I haven't eaten yet. " Clarie Scott didn't want to comment on Dempsey Wilson's right and wrong in front of her children. Even if she hated him and hated him, he was still their father.

Sophia understood her thoughts and quickly went to the kitchen to busy herself. Not long later, the steaming hot eggs and eggs were ready to be served.

Clarie Scott brought her two little babies and ate up all the noodles in the small pot.

"Frank, bring your sister to her room to play!" Clarie Scott wanted to part with her child and have a good chat with her aunt.

However, Emma Scott whispered, "Mommy, I want to watch a cartoon!"

Clarie Scott had no choice but to turn on the TV in the living room for her daughter to watch. Sophia pulled Clarie Scott into her room and closed the door.

"Clarie, what happened?" I think you don't look too good. " Sophia asked worriedly.

"Aunt, that man wants to take the child away." Clarie Scott had just opened her mouth when tears started rolling down her face.

"What?" Sophia was also shocked. She asked in a suppressed voice, "Is he really the child's father?"

Clarie Scott wiped away her tears as she choked with sobs. "He compared the DNA of our children with each other. He really is the father of our children."

"Then what should we do?" What kind of person is he? With a DNA test, he was going to steal the baby? Clarie, you were the one who brought up the child. You can't give him the baby, you know? Not even one. It would be pathetic for children to be without a mother. " Sophia also had children, and she understood that her mother faced the kind of panic and fear that meant she was about to lose her child.

"Aunt, that man is very rich. Even if we go to court together, we might not be able to succeed." Clarie Scott became even more desperate and helpless.

"How rich can he be? No matter how rich he is, he should still be reasonable. Unless … He will marry you! "

"He won't marry me!" Clarie Scott had never thought of marrying such an arrogant and disrespectful man.

"He can't be married, can he? "Then you can't marry him."

Clarie Scott still shook her head and sobbed, "He shouldn't be married yet …"

"Then he isn't married, and you don't have a boyfriend. For the sake of your child, you should consider …"

Clarie Scott bit her lips and shook her head after a long while. "No, I won't marry him, and he won't marry me either. Aunt, do you know who he is?"

"Who is it?"

"Dempsey Wilson!"

"What?" "Dempsey Wilson?" Aunt's face was full of shock. "The invisible tycoon who's always been suspected of being the richest man in the world?"

Clarie Scott's face turned pale again. She held her hands tightly. She had checked Dempsey Wilson's property on the way to his house today, but no one could calculate how much property he had. Everyone could only speculate that his wealth might even surpass the world's richest man. However, he had never made it onto the list of the rich and powerful. However, no one dared to look down on this man.

"Oh my god …" Clarie, Frank and Emma, are they his children? " Sophia was truly shocked, unable to recover for a long time.

The two beautiful and exquisite little fellows outside the door. No wonder their genes were so good and their IQ was so high. So it turns out … They all inherited his father's genes.

"Aunt, do you know my difficulties now? He only wants the child …" Clarie Scott's heart ached when she thought of this.

Sophia patted her shoulder and comforted her, "Clarie, your aunt is worried for you too, but... I don't know how to comfort you. If Frank and Emma were really Dempsey Wilson's children, then he might really take them away. He's so rich, so he definitely wouldn't let his children suffer even the slightest bit. "

"I won't let him do that. I'd rather have my child lead a normal life." Clarie Scott became even more upset. As a parent, no matter what, she always felt that she owed her child. No matter if it was mentally or physically, she was afraid that she couldn't give them the best.

Sophia also mourned for her. The two of them hugged each other and cried silently for a while, not knowing what to do next.

"Aunt, I'm going to see a friend tonight, so the kids need your help." After a long time, Clarie Scott dried her tears and spoke in a low voice.

Sophia said gently, "Clarie, if you have something to do, go and busy yourself with it. I'm going to keep an eye on the kids. "

Frank Scott, who had played with the game all day, climbed onto the small bed and went to sleep. Emma Scott nestled in her aunt's arms, holding a bottle of milk, happily watching cartoons.

Clarie Scott left at around five in the afternoon.

She came to the restaurant that she had promised Bryant.

It was a very high-end western restaurant with a luxurious front and bright crystal lights. Clarie Scott had never stepped into such a luxurious place before and was slightly surprised.

She remembered that even though Bryant's family had some money, but it wasn't to the point where they could casually enter high-end places like this.

Clarie Scott calculated that it would cost at least tens of thousands of yuan to spend on a meal in a place like this.

Why did Bryant act so magnanimously the moment they met?

Clarie Scott was brought to her reserved seat by a waiter. It was actually a window seat, the view was very good, she could see the lights of half the city.

Clarie Scott picked up the cup and drank the water, waiting patiently.