President's Substitute Wife

Chapter 487 You’re not qualified to be my father



Chapter 487 You’re not qualified to be my father

When I mentioned Cindy, Diana got angry, but she hid it. She smiled awkwardly and said to me, “she’s been abroad recently and hasn’t had time to come back.”

“Abroad?” I looked at Diana. “Her father is dying of illness. Is she in the mood to play abroad?”

I knew it was a scandal in her family so she didn’t want to tell me.

But I could guess.

She refused to take care of Sean before. This time she must have gone abroad because she didn’t want to do marrow matching.

Diana was embarrassed to say, “yes, she really has something urgent recently. She can’t come back for a while.”

“Then wait for her to come back. Cindy is your daughter. You gave her the best conditions and education. You gave her all she wanted. You don’t ask for anything in return, but unfortunately Nelson is ill. You need her to pay back now. In fact, it’s not a big deal. It’s just bone marrow.” I looked at Diana and asked, “right?”

Diana was more angry. She bit her lips and said, “yes!”

“It’s solved.” I continued, “what did you Lewis Family do to me and my mother? What did Cindy do to me? You may not know, but I guess Nelson does. You come to me. Are you crazy?”

To be honest, if I was Nelson or Diana, even if I died, I might not come to me.

After all, what they had done had cut off the road.

Diana was embarrassed.

She couldn’t contradict me.

At last she picked up her bag and said, “I’m sorry.” Then she left.

I didn’t send her.

But I thought it was dramatic.

When Diana hurt my mother in the mall, she certainly didn’t expect that one day she needed me and would beg me.

But she wanted me to match Nelson’s bone marrow?

It was impossible.

Diana left. I thought it was over.

But the next day Nelson came.

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I went downstairs and saw Nelson sitting in the conference room. I knew I couldn’t escape. He came to my house and insulted us with millions of dollars. I wanted to laugh.

He deserved it.

I walked over and put my hands around my chest. I leaned against the door and didn’t speak.

Nelson saw me and immediately stood up. Actually, it was not long since we last met, but I thought Nelson was a lot older.

He seemed to have more white hair.

He was thin and his skin was loose.

He looked at me and moved his hands on the table. He smiled apologetically and shouted, “my daughter.”

I felt sick.

I moved the corner of my mouth, “Mr. Lewis, you are ill. You identify the wrong person during the day.”

“No...”

“I’m not Cindy.”

I said.

When I mentioned Cindy, Nelson’s attitude was different from Diana’s. He didn’t seem to care much about Cindy’s ruthlessness. He looked at me and said, “Laura, I did something wrong before. I shouldn’t pester Margaret after I got married, but I really couldn’t control myself. I really loved her at that time. Now I...”

Nelson didn’t go on, but his expression was full of affection and regret.

I squinted and looked at him and sneered, “Mr. Lewis, do you have a bad memory?”

“I...”

“The other day you wanted to draw a line with us with a card. Don’t you remember?”

Nelson didn’t seem particularly sorry.

But he nodded.

I went on, “you didn’t give us $50 million, but you want me to match your bone marrow. You lied to my mom and took my mom back to York. She was driven mad by your wife. Well Family abandoned her and I grew up in an orphanage. Have you helped us? You are not qualified to be my father!”

I was calm.

I had no feelings for Nelson.

But when I mentioned Margaret, I couldn’t help being a little angry!

I said the same thing to Nelson and Diana.

But Nelson was obviously cheeky. He immediately pretended to be embarrassed, “in fact, I regretted that day when I went home. I know I owe you and I shouldn’t have done that.”

“And then?” I looked down at him and sneered, “you hurt my mother’s heart again. Why didn’t you call her to apologize? My mother used to like you because she was blind!”

“I wanted to call her, but then I knew I was ill. All of a sudden, I had no idea.” Nelson sighed.

I was not cold and heartless.

If I saw someone sick and poor at home on the Internet, I would donate money.

Nelson was my biological father, but now I didn’t feel sorry for him at all. I just thought he deserved it.

I responded flatly and looked at my watch and said, “Mr. Lewis, you should go to the hospital. Don’t delay here. I will not cure you.”

I wanted to get rid of him.

Nelson came up to me and tried to pull me. I dodged at once. His hands were suspended in the air. He begged me, “Laura, I know your name is Laura. I named you with Margaret. We...”

“Are you going to remember how you lied to my mother?”

I interrupted Nelson’s memory directly.

Nelson didn’t continue. He just said, “yes, it’s all my fault. Would you do a bone marrow match for me? If the match is successful, I will make a will and give you half of my inheritance!”

“No way.”

I answered decisively and turned around and left.

Half of his inheritance?

Who cared?

Nelson came out of the conference room.

All the employees in the studio were outside. He wanted to keep his image as President Lewis and quickly walked a few steps. He chased me closer and said, “well, think about it. You can come to me at any time.”

With that, he left.

I thought it was ridiculous.


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