The Wife In Disguise

Naturally, Josie saw Oscar too.

The hand she held Erin tightened slightly, and the smile that was on her face instantly faded away.

“Violet, since the pastries are delivered. Erin and I will go back first.”

If she had known that the crw where Violet was was under Oscar’s charge, she would not have come.

“Mommy, I don’t want to go back.”

Erin had only just arrived, wiggling her little body with a reluctant look on her face.

“Erin, do as you’re told. Let’s go back and Mommy will be back in the evening.”

Josie’s face didn’t look too good and she was ready to leave with the little one in her arms.

“No, oooh, Mommy. I don’t want to go.”

Erin whimpered unhappily.

Violet watched Josie’s back as she turned away, wanting to say something.

She was about to say something when a man’s voice came from behind.

“Josie?”

It was Oscar’s voice.

Josie’s footsteps lurched and she hugged Erin tighter.

“Well, Josie Mommy. Erin is not feeling well.”

The little one grunted in discomfort.

Josie returned to her senses and hastily relaxed the force.

“Erin, I’m sorry, did I hurt you?”

The little one kept her little mouth shut and looked at Oscar, who approached them.

Oscar was looking at her in the same way, and something flashed in his dazzling eyes.

“Josie, long time no see. She is your daughter?”

At that time, Josie turned around so that Erin’s back was to him.

“Yeah, what’s up?”

Josie’s skin was fair and delicate.

Her maroon frizzy hair draped over her shoulders, so charming.

Oscar’s eyes lit up and he was a little stunned.

He hadn’t seen her for four years and the woman in front of him had become more attractive.

His eyes flickered slightly as his eyes fell on Erin’s face, “How old is this child? You, she …”

Oscar paused and took Josie’s arm with some delight, “Josie, tell me honestly. Is this child my daughter?”

Hearing this, Josie shook him off and snickered: “Your daughter? Oscar, you don’t know what your condition is? Your sperms are weak! Otherwise, you have played with so many women, how come you have not produced a few illegitimate children?”

“You …”

Oscar choked and looked at Josie’s sneering face with a flash of annoyance in his eyes.

“Josie, don’t slander me! What do you mean by playing with so many women? It’s just a show for men at the drinking table. It can’t be taken seriously.”

“Really? So you’re saying you’ve only played Jessie as a mistress?”

Josie held her chin high, and her eyes were full of mockery.

“I …”

Oscar felt a little embarrassed, knowing she was taunting Jessie as a mistress.

At that moment, Jessie’s voice rang out.

“Yo, isn’t this Josie? Why are you free to come over? And you brought your child here?”

Rivals met.

Josie’s pretty face was taut with the slightest hint of coldness.

Violet asked the staff to bring in the pastries while she carried Erin over.

Jessie walked up to Oscar and took his arm in a loving manner.

“Josie, I haven’t seen you for four years, and your child is already so big? I don’t think I’ve heard that you’re married, right? Who is the father of that child? Could it be that you were so

miserable after your divorce . That you went to a bar and got drunk, and then found a random man and gave birth to the child? Then isn’t she a fatherless bastard?”

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