Chapter 1849


    Monica White had some hardships to say. If she was just lost in love, she would not cry. She realized that men were not good things except his son. Monica White called the driver to stop the car. She walked the streets at a loss. At this time, her son should be with that bastard.


    She felt extremely depressed. When she thought of someone wanting to share her son''s dependence on her, she felt panicked.


    Stinson Wayne had always thought that she was a filthy woman who could sell her body for money. He must have disliked her very much, so he only wanted his son.


    When she thought of that bastard cursing herself like this, Monica White became infuriated.


    Monica White wanted to take a leave with Elijah Boothe, but she did not expect that Elijah Boothe''s side was also on fire. A client wanted an evening dress, and, in a hurry, it was time to get it in three days.


    Monica White listened to Elijah Boothe''s anxious urging. It was already impossible to leave.


    She had to suppress her grief and stopped a taxi to return to thepany.


    The moment she entered the meeting room, she saw a familiar and proud face. It was Taylor White again.


    Taylor White raised her chin and stared at her in contempt. "I want you to design a gown for me!"


    "Are you deliberatelying to make trouble?" Monica White didn''t want to waste her inspiration on this hateful woman.


    "That''s right, I''m just here to ask for trouble. Do you dare not take my order?" Taylor White smiled proudly.


    Monica White frowned. Just a few days after she entered thepany, if she refused the guests'' request, she would be afraid that thepany''s shareholders would trouble her.


    "I don''t dare to do anything. As long as you pay, I''ll help you design."


    Taylor White snorted and said, "I''ll get it in three days. I''ll pay you three times the amount, but you must satisfy me!"


    "You can ask your request first. I''ll design it for you," said Monica White. Taylor White sarcastically said, "You are the designer. I am the guest. You should design a work that is satisfactory to me. How can you ask me?"


    "Then, please wait a moment. I have some good designs. You can pick one!" After finishing her conversation, Monica White returned to her office and took ten well-designed works.


    Taylor White''s eyes were stunned, and she said indifferently: "These designs are too general, they don''t suit my taste. If not, you can go get something new!"


    Monica White knew that she must be extremely provocative and had to decide toe up with a few of her collections.


    When she turned to leave the meeting room, Taylor White suddenly took out her phone and took a picture of the ten works on the table.


    When Monica White took the work again, she waved impatiently: "Forget it, you should measure my figure first and design a new set for me. I won''t appreciate these old works. !"


    Monica White had to call the assistant to help her figure out, and Taylor White left with satisfaction.


    Monica White returned to the office with an ugly face, annoyed.


    Her son had been taken away by Stinson, making her feel uneasy.


    However, Taylor White had prepaid a huge deposit before leaving, so Monica White had no chance of rejecting it.


    She had to force herself to calm down and design a new dress.


    Time flew to work. The city was covered by the setting sun.


    Taylor White left thepany and suddenly lost her direction.


    She didn''t know where she was, and she did not have his contact information.


    Her dazed fear made her look pale.


    "Miss White, I''m Mr. Stinson''s assistant. We met yesterday!" Vittorio Storaro came out of a car.


    Monica White turned and looked at him. In her impression, she seemed to have seen him at the birthday party of Stinson Wayne.


    "Miss White, please get in the car. I''ll bring you to see Young Master and Little Young Master!" Vittorio Storaro smiled.


    Thinking about her son, Monica White opened the car door and sat in.


    The car drove into a road and walked up the winding road. A magnificent building appeared in front of her.


    The glow of the setting sun reflected a magnificent feeling.


    Monica White was in shock. Obviously, she did not expect that Stinson Wayne''s home would be this big.


    It was surrounded by precious trees, beautifully manicured, and a huge water fountain stood in the center of the garden outside the hall.


    The car stopped and Monica White hurriedly walked towards the living room. She was really worried about her son. What if he did not get on well with Stinson Wayne?


    "Miss White, Young Master and Little Young Master are ying remotely controlled nes in the back garden!" Vittorio Storaro said as he stepped forward.


    Monica White felt that she had lost her direction and looked at Vittorio Storaro in a confused state.


    Vittorio Storaro led her way. Far away, she heard her son cheering happily.


    "Daddy,e on, you''re losing!"


    The little guy''s voice came from the green grass in the back garden.


    It seemed that she was a little worried too much. The little guy seemed to be having a good time.


    Monica White''s heart felt as if she had been punched fiercely, and she felt extremely disappointed.


    When a remotely piloted aircraft


    suddenly flew low and struck


    towards Monica White, Monica White only heard a buzzing sound. When she saw that the ne was rushing towards her, she was frightened and she could not move.


    Fortunately, the ne passed her head and rushed into the sky.


    "Daddy, you almost bumped into Mummy!" The little guy''s voice came from afar.


    When Monica White heard that the remotely-controlled aircraft was breaking down, her pretty face instantly turned white.


    There was no need to doubt. This bastard must have intentionally frightened her.


    She had known that she should take the bag and smash it down to make him arrogant.


    Twopetitive nes in the skynded on the grass. Gabe happily waved her two short legs and ran towards Monica White.


    Monica White squatted down, waiting for her son to fall into her arms.


    When the little guy rushed in, Monica White felt his son''s sweat, and immediately frowned,


    She reached out her hand and touched his back.


    Stinson Wayne took off his suit and wore a casual outfit.


    "Gabe, go, go home with Mummy!" Monica White was originally here to pick up her son and leave.


    When he heard that she was about


    to take her son away, his eyes were with displeasure, and he said quietly, "Let''s go after dinner d''ll let the driver send you out." Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


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    "No need, I''ll go home and cook for him!" Monica White finished, took out a tissue to dry his son''s month, picked up the little guy and turned around.


    "Mummy, I''ve already promised


    Daddy to have dinner here, and I told him about the dishes that Mummy loves to eat!" The little guy looked at Daddy with a pitiful expression.