Billionaire's Substitute Beauty

all the color drain

had half a mind to slap

ed Sheila always put on a pitif

e was smart enough

and looked at Gerald pitifu

ike you had better keep silent?" He

ou

apped at his brother, seeing that Winn

but he obliged an

aring the commotion outside the private room, Enoch stepped out to check. When he saw the situ

rs, he gestured at them to

id tentatively, "Mr. Lamont, may I

Gerald said promptly, cutting straight to the chase. Hi

ned last night, Enoch and his wife, Miranda Newell, didn

dded, their eyes li

Gerald, tried to lean on him, bu

assed. Fortunately, Enoch noticed he

ess and looked at her meaningfully, indica

used to acting according to w

Gerald, she couldn't af

om soup to Herbert. She said gently, "Herbert, try this. Th

this time. As Winnie spoke, he didn't ack

erbert's seat, the soup in her hands. Putting on a pitiful

it." Before she could give him t

hick, hot soup to splash out o

her eyes, Sheila couldn't

issue. Noticing that Sheila's eyes were squeezed shut, he immediately asked

ow dar

urted out

et Gerald see

Everyone wondered why Winnie wouldn't let her sister ta

the soup, but she didn't dare to

medical fees depe

kay. She needed to endure until dinner was o

well," Gerald, who had been quiet

ed to ask someone to take Sheila away to get treat

ized that now wasn't the time nor place to throw a tantr

d's arm fawningly. "Don't worry. Sheila

nnie didn't dare to continue speakin

disgust. "Gerald, are you reall