My dear lawyer

"She is so silly." This is Joe's comment on Angie.

A women didn't need to be beautiful, but she must be smart. If she was just beautiful outside but null inside, just like the woman just now, she didn't understand the meaning of William's words.

Or it should be that William's charm was too strong, and she loved too blindly and chose to be stupid.

William lifted his eyes and glanced at him, and said in a cold voice, "Have you changed your preferences? Do you regain your conscience and prepare to raise a child for your family?"

James yelled all day to leave no offspring for his family. Everyone knew that Joe's family already had a grandson, but Joe was the only offspring in the third generation of his family. The big pressure was foreseeable. But he never said a word to James.

Joe raised his hand and pushed the gold-framed glasses. A light flashed through his deep eyes, "There is no child."

Talking about child, William's deep black eyes paused slightly, and Roe's naive little face flashed across his mind. He wondered how he was now and if he was happy.

"William, you want a child." Joe uttered a declarative sentence. What he did best was to figure out people's hearts. From the paused eyes of his friend, he could see that his friend seemed to have a special feeling for the word child. What a novel discovery! The sago cycas finally wanted to blossom and bore fruit.

William did not admit or deny it, but just changed the topic. "Daniel has been very close to the government recently. Please keep an eye on him."

"Well, he seems to have to deal with a batch of goods and needs someone for an under-table deal." Joe glanced at the direction of the door.

William's indifferent eyes slipped with a dim light, "Alan?"

"Yes." Joe was not surprised that William guessed it so quickly, "Daniel wants to use Alan as a stepping stone to sell the goods."

William's tall figure slowly leaned on the back of the chair, his clean and slender fingers tapping on the table regularly, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing this, Joe did not stop and continued the conversation, "I think Daniel just uses his identity to ask a favor from Alan, but Alan dares not agree at this critical moment."

"He will find a way." William replied affirmatively.

Joe nodded again, "Everything is in your expectation. Do you still need me?"

"What about your opinion?" William knew the question, but didn't know the solution. He guessed a rough idea that Alan wanted both.

But everything did not go as he wished for, and he could not have it both ways.

Joe pulled a swivel chair for himself and sat down, and said in a flat tone, "You give Alan the benefits, and Daniel can also do it. It is nothing more than a little more effort. The problem is the woman. If she likes Daniel, Alan will probably choose to abandon you." The woman he was referring to was definitely Angie. Both men were of equal power. Of course, the most reliable one would be chosen, such as his son-in-law.

"The old fox really has a good plan." No matter which one agreed, it would be beneficial to Alan without any harm.

Joe had no expression on his face, but he was slandering in his heart. Talking about cunning old fox, no one could match William. But he said, "So it depends on whether you want to be a gold-digger."

Angie liked William, as everyone in the City knew that. If William was willing to treat her better, Daniel absolutely had no chance.

If it were some time before, William would never hesitate at all, as long as he could use the necessary means to complete his task. It was just that pair of tearful apricot-like eyes suddenly appeared before his eyes, tightening his heart, he abruptly refused it. "Use plan B."

Joe was not surprised at his answer. If he wanted a child, how could there be no lover in his heart? "I will deal with it, but you have to do me a favor."

"What?"

Joe took a sip from the cup on the table, "A private business."

Recently, those old folks made no peace at home, and he had to go back and deal with it.

William raised his eyebrows with no commitment.

"Help me take care of James for a few days."

"You owe me once."

Joe knew that he had agreed, "Um."

After finishing business talks, the two equally serious men had nothing to say, and they departed.

William sat on a luxurious leather chair facing a full-length floor-to-ceiling window; his eyes were so deep that one couldn't see what kind of turbulent waves were buried.

Suddenly he took out the phone in his pocket and dialed it.

On the other side, Vivian was at home which was rarely, and playing checkers with Roe downstairs. He suddenly heard an unfamiliar ringtone, and was about to get up and receive the call.

A little boy responded faster than her, and said gruffly, "Mom, wait for me, I will answer the call."

Vivian stared blankly at Roe running for her mobile phone. Why didn't she know that someone would call Roe? Was it Selina or John? She couldn't think of anyone other than these two.

But they should call her if they have something to say. They could also be Roe's former classmates. Buying him a mobile phone was also for the convenience of contact.

Roe had a hunch about who the caller was. He quietly took out his mobile phone from his backpack and took a look. It was him. His heart thumped, and he peeked at her mother like a thief. Seeing that she was studying the chessboard with her head down, he ran to the bathroom to answer it, and locked the door.

"Mom, I am going to the restroom."

"What's wrong with Roe? Stomachache?"

Before Vivian's words were finished, the bathroom door was locked, and she was even more puzzled.

Why did he sneak into a restroom to answer a phone?

Roe moved his fleshy little butt on the toilet. His nervous little hands began to sweat, and he took a deep breath and clicked the receiving button.

He said carefully, "Uncle William?"

William waited for a long time and he nearly hang it up before he heard his voice. His cold voice softened a lot, "Well, are you sleeping?"

He thought that the little Roe was still abroad with his mother. Based on the time difference, he was probably asleep.

"No, Uncle William, we're back." Roe said with excitement.

The day after tomorrow, Roe's mother will take him to meet his father. Roe wondered what his father's expression would be if he knew that the little boy with Afro hair was always him. Thinking of that, he felt super happy.0000000