"..." Suddenly, I don’t want to be this kid’s big brother anymore, what should I do?
"Daddy has tens of billions in assets."
"In U.S. dollars, too."
Casper North gritted his teeth and went for it.
"Actually, the method is quite simple, just like the maid earlier mentioned." ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ noᴠelfire.net
Baby Hawthorne reacted quickly: "You mean get Mommy pregnant? Right. If Mommy gets pregnant and he still dares not to take responsibility, Grandma Zane could break Daddy’s legs! So, we just need to find a way to lure this woman close to Daddy."
"No need to trouble ourselves. The imposter is back in the kitchen."
"In that case, let’s get to work too."
"Let’s go, let’s go."
Casper North took the lead, eager and impatient.
Little money, here I come.
The Hawthorne Family, study room.
The atmosphere in the room was stagnant, so quiet that even breathing was clearly audible.
Elias Hawthorne sat behind the desk handling documents, his handsome features even more dazzling under the bright lights.
Claire North stood in the center of the room, a look of obsession flashed in her eyes, her heart beating rapidly.
Yes, only such a favored son of the heavens is worthy of her, this destiny was sealed five years ago!
"Didn’t you hear me asking you to leave just now?"
Elias Hawthorne’s voice was not loud, yet it was filled with intimidation.
Claire North trembled, but endless courage surged in her heart, she would not leave just like that, she must win over this man!
Claire North cautiously walked over, presenting the bowl of soup in her hands in front of him: "Elias, I really mean no harm, it’s Grandma, she asked me to bring you some nourishing soup. If you don’t drink it, I really have no way to report back to Grandma. Even the servants at home would laugh at my incompetence. Baby won’t get close to me either."
Elias Hawthorne looked at her coldly.
At that moment, Claire North felt as though all the filth in her heart was laid bare.
Her face turned ashen.
In front of this man, she believed no one could remain unaffected.
Just as she couldn’t help but turn around to leave, Elias Hawthorne suddenly took the bowl of soup and drank it, expressionless.
Claire North was overjoyed inside; Elias Hawthorne drank it, he drank it. Does he also have feelings for her?
He must have, after all, she is young and beautiful, surely no man could resist her.
"This is the first time, and also the last. I will not allow you to act wantonly in Baby’s name again." Elias Hawthorne pointed at the door: "Now, get out!"
Claire North felt like a bucket of cold water was poured over her head.
It was still all for Baby Hawthorne.
For that brat who treated her like air, indifferent no matter how she tried to please!
"Drink it, and I’ll leave. I promise." Claire North struggled to force out a smile.
Elias Hawthorne looked at the bowl of nourishing soup in front of him. After a pause, he finally picked it up.
Claire North gazed adoringly at his face, excitement hidden in her eyes. Soon, this man would belong to her.
Elias Hawthorne suddenly threw the bowl, shattering it into pieces on the ground.
Such a simple action made his body feel even more feverish, a wave of heat surging from the depths of his being.
He had clearly been drugged with an aphrodisiac!
His face was ashen, his voice squeezed out through clenched teeth: "You dared to drug the soup!"
"Ah!" Claire North screamed in fright at Elias Hawthorne’s terrifying appearance, wishing she could run away immediately.
But, she eventually held back.