man, Sean doted on his son. If his son

ggestion, Sean r

Mansion. On high heels, she dashed

me out and r

range. The air about the man was awful.

d he

didn't see him. Then she walked straight to the front desk to inq

f Sean's mou

wom

rage weren't rare. Hadn't the woman seen t

esk staff widened her eyes, and her

nd whether Mr. Roger wanted to meet her or not, she ce

ut a business card and handed over, "Excuse me, I'm Mr. Roge

an

artthrob admired by eve

rkers here. When gossip girls gathered around

r. Roger and the lady from Lane Family a long time ago. Rumor

lady not only failed to notice Mr. Roger but also

ect the request from his fianc

hould

cranky temper. If she couldn't

Sean's deep voice

ecretly wiped her sweat and hastened to chime

better than the receptionist, he shou

and came up, "Excuse,

ble to recognize h

upset, "None of

but Jenny couldn't remember and di

ay and didn't do anything obnox

igence be around her fiancé! It looked like

and chested out be

efore speaking, she needed to look at the ot

was ver

nd the high heels, she still needed to look u

didn't your elementary school teacher teach you to be polite, and

rong with

ss titter, Sean tu

from the front, "How could you talk like that? That is personal abuse, a

ould such a man

ntempt, "Do you thi

ten her! This man

ce was goo

sibility instantl

he bore a grudge and spoke mean after s

fiancé w

, Jenny decided to teach

o what, I will

, "For adults, interests matter. Despite your past deep af

what deep

Mr. Roger... gay and imp

cross and prayed for this pretty lady. She wished

other glance at him. Instead, she walked into the elevator with he

consortium like Roger Group was no

riend and the receptionist's hesitance in

th many bosses. Judging from her experience, a young proud en

should be on

there. After a few knocks on the door, she got no re

office, she saw a large des

and ventured to ask, "H

you to knock be

, but the voice was milky.

sitting behind the large desk. In a business suit and leather

be seen behind

her. This young lady was already 25 years old, but her skin wa

where is the

ught, she remembered that her fiancé, Sean, might be gay. Neither did she hear

e interrupted by her. But he work

rs. Clearing his throat, he put on the air,

y have laughed out loud. This kid looked no more

lked about their marriage. It was a deep, attractive vo

His chubby face looked like a lit

er seeing such a lovely kid, her sorrow

the desk, she squatted slightly, "Wow, really? What a coi

his voice deep, "Since we are engaged

xpectedly, the kid suddenly looked sick. Short o