President's Genius Son

"She even got married?"

"An unscrupulous woman."

"Is marrying Wayne not enough? Trying to be my woman?"

Victor was reading Hedy's personal details, smiling cynically with his dark and misty eyes.

However, what came into his mind was Hedy's body in that sexy nightgown. Fuck, she must be seducing her ex-husband all the time in this way.

Thinking of it, Victor couldn't stand it and longed to wrap her into a mummy.

What a playgirl she was!

A playgirl who was good at acting.

A playgirl who was sophisticated.

The more he thought of her, the more he fretted.

Seeing Victor scolding, Kent asked with care, "Boss, should I send that woman away?"

The moment Kent ended his words, he felt the air was frozen.

A feeling of oppression was suddenly haunting him.

Kent: "..."

Victor looked at the pool. No wonder little Leo was his son, he was just as smart and cute as Victor. Being a landlubber, Leo had never learned to swim, but now under Victor's informal command, he could do a butterfly stroke.

"Show some respect to his mom in front of him. Don't you ever call her like that again." Victor warned with a cold tone.

"Yes, boss." Kent nodded at once.

But he roared inside, " I pissed him off by simply calling her that woman. What happened to him?"

Victor didn't care about Kent's resentment at all. He threw the files back to him and said, "Get it disposed."

Then he strided to the pool and did a perfect dive into it. He carried his son who was enjoying swimming, "Daddy come join you. How about competing with daddy?"

"Yay! If I win, you got to say yes to my request." The little man quickly responded.

Surely Victor couldn't refuse this cute baby.

On the other side, Hedy was busy making a gown for Kelly with her colleagues.

Soon it was 1:00 in the afternoon. Sherry, one of her assistants, was too hungry to do anything. Looking at Hedy, who was paying every attention to the work, she couldn't help suggesting, "Hedy, let's go for lunch now."

"Oh, sorry, I forgot the time. You must be starving right now. You guys go have lunch first." Hedy felt a bit sorry.

Sherry dragged Hedy up, walking towards outside, "Let's eat together, you must be hungry, too. You need some energy to keep on working."

Jeffrey repeated, "Yes, your health matters the most."

In foreign countries, people have a clear sense of boundaries and assume that adults have the ability to take full responsibility for themselves, so people will not express their concern in such a strong way. But now, feeling the team spirit and warmth she had longed for, Hedy felt shy but touched. She smiled, "Okay, it's my treat! Eat whatever you guys like."

"I want to eat Hi hotpot." Sherry was excited.

Jeffrey slightly frowned, "Hi hotpot was too far away from here. There's also no bus to there. And it's hard to call a taxi here."

"It's okay. I drove my friend's car here. I can give you a ride. Let's enjoy the hotpot now and be ready for working overtime til the night." Hedy said.

She was so grateful for their support and wanted to do something for them so much that she couldn't even recognize her friend's car.

As they arrived at the underground parking lot, Sherry was shocked, "No way! Your friend has such a fucking fancy car?"

"What kind of friend he is! What a rich guy!"

"Is he..."

It suddenly dawned to Sherry that Victor once appeared in their company and everyone was discussing something about them this morning. It must be Victor's car! Her eyes were wide open, "Hedy, you dope! Are you really Victor's girlfriend?"

"No, no! Stop guessing! Of course I'm not!" Hedy denied in a haste.

How would she want to be that asshole's girlfriend?

But for Sherry, the more Hedy tried to cover up, the more it would be known.

If Hedy was not Victor's girlfriend, how come people like him show up in their company? How come she was allowed to drive that luxury sports car?

That rare fancy car indeed got people's attention. Everyone on the street couldn't help stopping and taking a look at it.

Some people even overtook to keep up and rolled down the window, and whistling, "Hey! Gorgeous, can I get your number?"

Sherry shouted back at them, "Get away with your BMW and shut up! You don't deserve this lady!"

Hedy felt a bit awkward. In fact, she didn't even own a BMW. She took the driving test only for meeting customers when abroad, and sometimes she had to drive for her boss while he was drunk after a business meal.

As the car drove to the mall, a security guard with a big smile ran up and directed them to park in the VIP parking lot.

Sherry felt unbelieved, "What a different service! Last time when I drove here, no one's serving me and I couldn't even find one parking space."

Jeffrey knew Hedy was not the show-off type, so he kept silent.

While Hedy finished parking, and was walking towards the lift with Sherry and Jeffrey, they heard a man's voice-

"Hedy!"

Hedy turned around and suddenly felt the blood was flowing bckwards all over her body.

It's Wayne Thomas!

Five years, it's been five years since the last time she saw this man. Hedy was once worried that she would have difficulty getting over him, after all she spent all her youth with him. But now seeing him again, she knew her worries was redundant.

She was disgusted to see his again and so regretful for everything she did for him. How come she fell in love with this man? Had she lost her mind?

"Who are you?"

Hedy asked with an indifferent tone. Her eyes was full of coldness.

Wayne was stunned. He couldn't move his eyes from her for she became fitter with a more beautiful face, and her eyes was clearer and brighter, no longer full of and weakness and innocence as past. What's more, she got even much sexier with plumper breast and bigger booty.

Wayne's eyes was fixed right on her breast which made his throat dry. He smiled, "Hedy, don't be kidding. How come you didn't know me?"

Hedy stared at him as he was totally a stranger.

As her formal legal husband, he was so shameless for what he did to her. He cheated Hedy with her cousin, let her sleep with other man, took her property away and killed her parents. How dare a bastard like him show up pretending there's nothing happened? How could he be that shameless?

Disgusting!

"We are of different species. Of course I don't know you."

Hedy sneered and turned around, ready to leave.

"Hedy, are you hiding from me? That proud lady now has no gut to even look at me?" Wayne said. He walked to her and wanted to grasp her arm.00000000☐☐☐☐