Chapter 1193 Humiliation


    Una, who was in the housekeeper''s arms, caught Lily''s attention. Her heart sank.


    This toddler is a boy and his features... Why do the kids look like Waylon? Is he the father of the


    children? Does this man belong to Doris?


    Herplexion turned horrifyingly pale before it turned glum. She swallowed hard, stammered, and


    struggled to find the right words.


    Doris stated politely, "Ms. Thomas, I have no idea that you are here. Please forgive me for not dressing


    properly."


    Lily replied with an awkward smile, "Oh! I just remembered that I''ve got some work to do. I should go


    now."


    Doris said, "That vase is on the shoe cab. You should take it with you."


    "I''ll get it for you," Mrs. Jamison said.


    "Sure!" Lily nodded.


    Waylon stated calmly, "And your gifts, take them back with you. There isn''t room for them here."


    Lily''s expression changed to one of shock. She uttered, "Mr. Adelmar..."


    He continued, "If you leave it here, they''ll be thrown away. It''s preferable not to waste them."


    This response left her stupefied.


    I shouldn''t havee today! I want to use this as an excuse to see him. But this isn''t a chance to see


    him. This is me showing up at their doorstep to be insulted!


    Lily departed dejectedly as a result.


    Waylon wanted to head out. He needed to inspect the Imperial Pce''s renovations.


    The security guard suddenly made a call through the inte, and reported, "Mr. Waylon, an old man,


    is asking to see you."


    Waylon asked with a frown, "An old man? Is it Trevor?"


    The security guard respectfully replied, "Yes, he says his name is Trevor Ywain."


    "This old man is still going strong! Send him in. I''ve been waiting for him."


    The security guard hung up after that.


    Doris still held Nessa in her arms as she questioned, "Is this the same old man who visited usst


    time?"


    "Yes," Waylon nodded, "you might get a free show from him. I don''t want you to think I mistreated an


    elderly."


    Doris blushed and replied, "I know I''d misunderstood you. Emma had filled me in with everything."


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    "I''m d you know that."


    He nced at her. Their gazes were locked in the air.


    Waylon was fully conscious, but Doris had some memory gaps fromst night. He recalled their


    passionate kiss in the car, among other intimate moments. Those memories made him flutter.


    His heart skipped a beat. He was aroused.


    He grabbed the cup from the coffee table in a fit of panic and downed it all.


    The towering door was pushed open. Trevor had entered the vi.


    Those who didn''t know might assume he was a pitiable and destitute old man.


    He moved toward the living room and stood before the couch.


    The old man took in the harmonious atmosphere.


    The refined and regal young man sat leisurely on the couch. A graceful young woman holding a young


    child was sitting in the armchair across from him. A nanny was holding another child close by.


    He quickly bowed and uttered, "Mr. Adelmar, Mrs. Adelmar, please ept the greeting from this old


    man!"


    Waylon kept silent. He had nothing to exin to this old man.


    Doris shared this sentiment. She blushed and had nothing to say to the cunning old man. She said


    softly to Waylon, "I''ll take the kids upstairs."


    Waylon muttered, "Hmm."


    Trevor bowed servilely. He remained silent as Mrs. Adelmar ascended the stairs and dared not look at


    the baby in the nanny''s arms.


    "Oh my! Mr. Adelmar," he praised, "your children looked smart. Both of them would turn out to be the


    cream of the crop. Congrattions!"


    Waylon scoffed. He did not exin.


    Why do I need to exin this to him? I couldn''t care less about what he thinks of me!


    Trevor kneeled when there were just the two of them in the living room. He eximed, "Mr. Adelmar!"