Divorced but Delighted
Chapter 240

Chapter 240 What's the Hurry?

"No, sir. Wanda and Will got along quite well. We didn't talk about anything else."

Cierra turned around to take a look and hid the meaningful look in her eyes.

"Besides, why did she ask about Will? She hasn't agreed to marry you yet. Why would she be in such a hurry to ask about Will? I was just curious. If you succeed in your pursuit, what if Will's biological mother comes to you again? I'll just ask casually."

Jaquan chuckled. "What's there to do? That woman gives birth to him but doesn't raise him. If she comes to me, will I give her Will? Don't think too much about it, Cierra."

In fact, she wanted to ask what would happen if Will's mother was Wanda.

However, she didn't say it out loud.

Her guess was not necessarily accurate.

Besides, it would only cause her brother and Wanda to suspect each other. It would not be good if they became suspicious of each other.

She suppressed all the doubts in her heart.

She forced a smile and pretended to be relaxed.

"Alright, Jaquan, you can go back to work. I'm going to pick fruits with Will and the others. You can

work hard to make money."

"Stinky girl, I'll catch you and bring you to the company to work another day."

He couldn't help chuckling and cursed in a low voice before hanging up the phone with her.

When the phone screen went out, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, leaving only coldness.

"You said you are Wanda's father, didn't you?"

After walking out of the lounge, he casually threw his phone on the table and crossed his long legs

to look sharply at the man sitting opposite him.

Roger Smith, who was sitting opposite his desk, was startled by the soft sound of his phone slamming on the table.

When he looked up and met Jaquan's cold eyes, he was so scared that he froze on the chair and didn't dare to say a word. Steven frowned and tapped his fingers on the table, raising a bit of impatience.

"Sneak

Roger Smith shivered, clasped his hands together, and said bravely, "Of course I am. How can I lie about this kind of thing?"

Jaquan glanced at the tablet on the table and said slowly in a low voice,

"Roger Smith, from Qing County in Los Angeles. There are a total of five criminal records, and you're even on the local credit blacklist. You're an old scoundrel surnamed Smith, yet you keep saying that you're my assistant's father, right?"

"I'm really her biological father. I still have her birth certification. Her surname is Smith, and she went to the police station on her own initiative to change her name. This wicked girl has grown up and insisted on changing her surname to the same as her mother. In the end, her mother didn't want her at all. Wasn't it I who raised her?"

"Humph, as a result, she doesn't even take care of me now! That's why I said that I can't rely on my daughter! If it weren't for the fact that I can't even afford to eat and can't support myself at such an old age, I wouldn't have run to the gate of your big company and shouted!"

"It's unfair!"

Jaquan listened to his crying expressionlessly as his slender fingers scrolled through a document

on the tablet.

Seeing that he was ignored, Roger Smith felt a little guilty.

He raised his eyes and looked at Jaquan.

The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes with his long legs crossed. He sat casually on the chair, looking lazy, but no one dared to look at him.

He secretly retracted his gaze, and lowered his tone of complaint suddenly./

"Boss, you should be my daughter's boss. Can you call her over? It's not easy for me to come to my daughter for retirement money. I really have no choice..." Jaquan paused and glanced at him.

With just one glance, his sharp and cold eyes immediately made Roger Smith shut his mouth.

He moved his fingers away from the documents on the tablet and tapped on the table unhurriedly,

He was not in a hurry to speak. He just stared at the document and kept tapping on it rhythmically.

The sound was like a bell from hell, making Roger Smith more and more flustered.

Thinking of the debt he owed, he felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

"What do you want? Give me a definite answer! If you want to protect that bitch, don't keep me here all the time. I'll go to the police station now and take this bad daughter away!" "Call the police?"

Jaquan raised his eyelids and snorted as if he had heard something funny.

He put down his long legs and stopped what he was doing.

"Don't bother. I've already called the police for you. They will be there in about ten minutes. In addition..."

Without looking at Roger Smith's expression, he raised his finger and swiped the tablet.

"If my information is correct, Wanda has transferred 500 dollars to your account every month

should have since three years ago. Isn't 500 dollars a month enough for you to retire? Besides, you a son. Did he give you a penny?"

"You kept saying that Wanda didn't support you, but it's very clear in the account. You said that you, shouldn't have raised your daughter, but your son had never raised you. You said that you had raised her,

but she would rather take her mother's surname. But as far as I know, all the expenses of her university were sponsored by the MRC Group to complete her studies."

"You haven't given her a penny. It's she who didn't give up on herself and got where she is today. What right do you have to ask her to do all kinds of things with just giving birth to her?"

As he finished speaking, his tone became more and more solemn and revealed a strand of pressure.

If it weren't for the chair behind him, Roger Smith would have fallen to the ground in fright.

He swallowed and did not dare to look straight at Jaquan.

"... So what? She is my child, and she should raise me!"

"You scold her verbally, but in your heart, you want her to raise you. How can there be such a good thing in the world? Do you think it makes sense?"

Jaquan glanced at him coldly and closed the tablet on the table. His eyes were filled with disgust and

hostility.

He couldn't bear to scold her. Why should she be insulted by such a scumbag?

It was really shameless of him to want benefits when he was old instead of raising his daughter!

How could he say something like "shouldn't raise a daughter"?

Their little sister was the apple of everyone's eye and they couldn't wait to spoil her like a princess. How could he not raise a daughter?

Nonsense!

It could be said that every word of Roger Smith was making Jaquan go mad, Jaquan wanted to throw

him out directly.

If it weren't for the fact that he was Wanda's father and cared about her reputation, Jaquan would have beaten him already.

It was disgusting for such a person to talk nonsense outside if he couldn't get more money.

Roger Smith could also see the hostility in Jaquan's eyes.

His mood was the same as those in the village who asked him for money. Jaquan wanted to beat him

to death.

He didn't dare to stay in the MRC Group any longer. Roger Smith got up from his chair and tried to

leave the office.

"You... open the door. I'm going out! I'm leaving. You're with that bitch Wanda. Let me go right

now!"

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Jaquan didn't even bother to look up.

"Didn't I say that the police would arrive soon? You also said that you would call the police. Just sit for a while, so that you won't have to run away."