C72 Fully Milk Dad

"I'll give you two minutes, I'll wait for you outside the door!" While Dempsey Wilson was speaking, his dark and sharp eyes still stared at the place where she was hiding unwillingly. It was a pity that this woman had blocked so tightly and did not see anything. This made him a little unhappy.

Clarie Scott waited for Dempsey Wilson to leave, but she was still worried. She quickly walked over and locked the lock.

However, the thought that the man might have seen her naked made her angry.

How rude! Can't you knock on the door?

Dempsey Wilson leaned against the wall outside the door, feeling extremely depressed. He suddenly wanted to find a cigarette.

In the past, when he was in a bad mood, he would smoke to relieve his boredom.

But now, when he thought of how he still had two children at home, he suddenly had no urge to smoke them.

Second-hand smoke is very bad for the child's physical and mental health. He absolutely cannot smoke at home, and will not do so in the future.

Dempsey Wilson gave Clarie Scott two minutes, but she deliberately grinded it until ten minutes before she opened the door.

When she came out, she was already dressed in a black work attire. Her long hair was combed very smoothly, and it hung down to her shoulders, down to her waist, and her pure little face was clearly made up of makeup. Her makeup was very light, but it modified her natural features, making her look more exquisite and beautiful.

Dempsey Wilson suddenly saw Clarie Scott's astute and capable appearance. He felt a burning sensation in his throat as his Adam's apple couldn't help but roll.

He didn't know if it was because of the wind, but he could vaguely smell a faint fragrance coming from her body.

It definitely wasn't that kind of strong artificial perfume. It seemed to be emitting from her body. It was a very enchanting smell. It wasn't a bit boring at all.

"Speak, what else do you want to say? No matter what you say, the kids won't depend on me if I don't go to school with you today. " Clarie Scott stood in front of him, her small hands gripping her handbag tightly. She looked away, just not wanting to look at him.

Dempsey Wilson frowned. This woman had completely ignored him.

He originally wanted to persuade her to join him, but this woman's stubborn attitude made Dempsey Wilson give up on persuading her.

"Are you not going to attend all the public events of the children's lives with me?" Dempsey Wilson was really worried, this was what this woman was thinking, it was really annoying.

Clarie Scott's gaze shifted over and landed lightly on his dark and handsome face. Her pretty little mouth was raised as she said, "You're right. That's what I've decided. Anyway, I won't let anyone know about my relationship with you."

"Are you unaware that you are doing this as an unqualified mother? Although the children were taught by you to be very strong, if they don't say anything, they definitely hope for you to become more involved in their group's activities. " Dempsey Wilson immediately used his righteous words to teach her a lesson.

Clarie Scott frowned. She had to admit that this man's words had several meanings.

But...

"Alright, we will take turns to accompany the children, but you have to promise me that our relationship with the children will not be revealed." Clarie Scott really did not want this incident to be exposed. To her, the safety of the children was above all else.

Dempsey Wilson finally understood why this woman was so persistent. Wasn't she trying to get rid of all relations with him?

How important did she really think she was? Did he really want to have something to do with her? He really took himself seriously.

Dempsey Wilson was too lazy to pay any more attention to her. He turned around and left her with a cold back that she couldn't even climb.

Clarie Scott shrugged her shoulders disapprovingly. No matter what this man thought of her, she had already decided what kind of life she wanted to lead. Nobody could interfere with it.

When Clarie Scott went downstairs, the two little fellows had already eaten their fill and were playing in the living room.

"Mommy, why are you going out? Let daddy give you a ride." Frank Scott was a little considerate. He thought about it during dinner, so he purposely said it out loud.

Dempsey Wilson, who was sitting beside Ye Zichen, raised his eyebrows when he heard his son's words.

Clarie Scott also realized that she didn't even have a means of transportation, so she had to turn around and look at the man.

Dempsey Wilson was naturally not so stingy. Since he took the three of them home, he had to manage this woman's entire life.

"Uncle Rory, give her a car!" Dempsey Wilson said coldly to Uncle Rory with his arms crossed in front of his chest.

Uncle Rory went to find a car key and handed it over to Clarie Scott with a smile: "Miss Scott, take it."

Clarie Scott accepted the car keys and smiled at Dempsey Wilson, "Mr. Wilson, thank you!"

Dempsey Wilson turned his face away. This woman would only smile at him when she got some benefits. She was really snobbish.

Before Clarie Scott left, she reluctantly kissed the two little guys.

Previously, she came back and got Aunt to look after them for a few days. Then, she was overwhelmed by Dempsey Wilson, and her nerves were on the verge of breaking down. At this moment, she walked out of the living room, turned around and saw the gloomy man sitting on the sofa.

She felt that she was quite heartless. She actually started to enjoy this feeling of freedom after throwing her child to him.

Dempsey Wilson narrowed his eyes. He could clearly feel that this woman was walking in a brisk manner. Did she think that she could enjoy her free life just because she threw her children to him?

"Uncle Rory, let's prepare to set off as well." Although Dempsey Wilson was very dissatisfied with Clarie Scott, he was very happy to see the two little guys running around in front of him.

"Wait for me here. Daddy, go upstairs and change your clothes!" Dempsey Wilson instructed the two little guys before walking upstairs.

When he came down, he was already in a suit, as if he had returned to his cold and aloof CEO self.

"Wow, Daddy is so handsome!" At such a young age, Emma Scott already had a good sense of beauty. Looking left and right, from top to bottom, she still felt that her dad was even more handsome than any man.

Dempsey Wilson's thin lips twitched. He walked over and carried his daughter up: "Emma has good eyes!"

Clarie Scott drove the car directly to the Wishful Thinking Office Building and parked the car in the parking lot.

First, she reported to the Personnel Department, then, she went straight to the design department.

Her boss was her godmother, Eleanor Cole. Seeing that she had finally been hired, Eleanor Cole was secretly relieved for her.