C5 Get Back What Belongs to Her

Seeing that it was her, the man didn't move his gaze away from the documents on the table. With a calm voice, he asked, "Is something the matter?"

Alice Scott walked to the desk with light steps. With a sweet smile on her delicate face, she said with a sweet voice, "Manager Wilson, it's my birthday today. Can I invite you to my house tonight? "

"Sorry, my trip today is packed. I can't spare the time to go over." Dempsey Wilson's eyes were still as cold as water. The woman's passionate invitation had not piqued his interest.

He had allowed this woman to enter his domain only because her body had saved his life five years ago.

However, this did not mean that this woman could act as she pleased in front of him.

After four consecutive years of rejection, Alice Scott's eyes were filled with disappointment.

She forced out a tinge of tears, causing her charming, sentimental eyes to fill with tears.

"Alright, I understand!" Alice Scott was shocked. The man in front of her had brought her to the throne of the Queen. However, he had never been willing to be her king.

This was something that Alice Scott couldn't do anything about. Other men were trying to get close to her, but this monarch treated her like air.

"Is there anything else?" The man slightly raised his brows, revealing his deep face.

Alice Scott felt as if she had been lightly hit by lightning. Even her soul was about to be sucked in by that pair of frightening eyes.

The man's sexy and deep facial features were like a knife cutting and cutting. Every part of his facial lines were like those created by God himself.

His sexy and thin lips moved slightly, and his calm and emotionless voice instantly caused Alice Scott to wake up as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her.

"It's alright, I won't disturb your work any longer. I'll be leaving now!" Alice Scott left the office in a hurry, tears welling up in her eyes.

As night fell, Clarie Scott had already settled the two baby girls down. She was very relieved to have her aunt take care of her.

The two little fellows had been very obedient since they were children. Especially his son, who was born half an hour earlier, he had the bearing and demeanor of a big brother. He was already calm and wise at such a young age, and he didn't need her to explain to him, he could take good care of his little sister.

Clarie Scott felt that the most correct decision she had made in her life was to give birth to this pair of adorable treasures.

With them, she would have the courage to fight against the world.

"Frank, take good care of your sister and listen to your aunt. Mom has urgent matters to attend to." Clarie Scott knelt down and patted her son's head. She then held her son's face and kissed him on the head.

Eldest Aunt Sophia looked at Clarie Scott worriedly. "Just come back after you get the things you want, okay?"

Clarie Scott looked at her aunt's concerned expression and nodded. "I know!"

"Mommy, you have to be careful outside." Frank chased after him. His young voice was reassuring.

Clarie Scott patted her son's head again, smiled, and pushed the door open.

She tightened her backpack. Her aunt was worried that she would have trouble with the family, but she was calmer.

She was no longer the impulsive herself from five years ago. This time, she only wanted to retrieve her mother's things. As long as they handed the things to her, she would immediately leave.

When Clarie Scott rushed to Scott Family, she discovered that there was a long line of Wealthy Class people at the entrance of Scott Family Villa. The two sides of the road outside the door were filled with reporters and bystanders.