Chapter 1545


    “What the hell am I supposed to do?” Quentin was on the verge of a meltdown. “I can’t have kids of my


    own. The Silverman family can’t just die out like that, can it? Back then, Natalie and I decided that if


    both embryos were sessfully cultivated, we’d imnt both Ayden’s and my child into Maddie,


    producing a set of twins! But… mine didn’t make it…”


    He paused for a moment, then looked at Rosalynn, his voice firm. “My child really didn’t make it, but


    Maddie didn’t believe me. She thought that Natalie and I just thought that Ayden’s genes were better


    and so we ditched her and my child… How could that be possible?”


    After saying this, Quentin looked around as if he was searching for something.


    “Because you always knew that Wayne wasn’t your child, you’ve always neglected him, even


    intentionally cold-shouldered him,” Rosalynn stared at Quentin, “You know exactly what kind of deal


    you and Natalie made, Quentin.”


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    Quentin was the kind of man who only acted out of self-interest.


    Would he do such an unthinkable thing to solve the Silverman family’s session problem?


    Quentin avoided Rosalynn’s gaze.


    In fact, at that time, Natalie had given him a check for two million dors in private to get him to agree


    to this.


    However, he spent all the money on pleasure.


    “You benefited from this, but you still neglected Wayne. Now you even want to tarnish his reputation,


    Quentin, do you really dare to ask for this money?”


    Rosalynn’s finger was on the bill Quentin had produced, then she pushed it away with disgust.


    “I was tricked by that female assassin!” Quentin quickly shirked responsibility, “I don’t want the money


    anymore, you guys have already cleared up the rumors online, I’m still the viin. Let’s just… leave it at


    that…”


    Rosalynn suddenly started tough.


    “Just like that?” She crossed her arms and looked at Quentin, “Quentin, do you think that you should


    set all the rules in this world?”


    Quentin felt a chill down his spine under her intense pressure.


    “I’m already this old. What else do you want me to do? Kneel down and apologize to you? I was


    deceived by that wicked woman, Cinboa! I know I was wrong! I should be more understanding! Are you


    really going to push me this far?”


    “Yes, she is!” A cold voice came from the doorway.


    Rosalynn immediately stood up to look.


    Wayne was slowly walking in with a crutch.


    Mike and Ableson were following him, neither daring to look at Rosalynn.


    “Wayne!” Quentin choked out.


    When Wayne was young, he wouldn’t have treated Quentin like this.


    Because Wayne had always wanted to get close to his father.


    But…


    Quentin thought of some of the things he had done to Wayne and felt a deep regret.


    If he had known that this would happen, he would have cherished his son more.


    If he hadn’t argued with Wayne, how could he be suppressed by a woman?


    “Wayne, what are you doing here?” Rosalynn looked at Mike.


    Mike looked around, avoiding Rosalynn’s gaze.