Chapter 586


    “No matter if it is a drug deal or a private arms deal, it would not be easy to gloss over once caught.


    Although there may not be evidence, people will eventually notice if he continue to cause a stir. Then, it


    would be bad for the Goldstein family,” Christopher said.


    I knew Christopher would never say something without basis. Furthermore, we saw Wesley at the


    border. Now that such an incident had happened, Wesley would inform Mark. Perhaps it was due to


    that incident that Mark found out I was his daughter.


    “I will mention this matter with my mother. However, I’m not sure it will help.” Since Christopher was


    willing to hide Wesley’s existence, it was a concession on his part for Isabelle. For someone of his


    stature, it was something hard to ept.


    “That’s enough. Don’t think about it anymore. I’m not worried about this. After going through so many


    things, I’m used to it. Furthermore, you have to learn to get used to it too. Come, let’s go for a meal,”


    Christopher said.


    “It’s only slightly past ten o’clock. Isn’t it too early for lunch?” I asked in surprise.


    “Yes, but poor me woke up this morning without my wife by my side and only an rm clock to greet


    me. Furthermore, I don’t get to have homemade breakfast made by my wife, making me the most pitiful


    married man in the world.” Christopher slung his arm on my shoulder and continued with a pitiful


    expression, “I’m famished, so shouldn’t you have breakfast with me?”


    I gave Christopher a hard p on his back. “You didn’t eat breakfast? Are you picking a fight? Go and


    have your breakfast quickly. Skipping breakfast is bad for your health.”


    I chatted with Christopher in thepany and had breakfast with him. After that, he still wanted to skip


    work to go out with me. Therefore, I stopped him because many unfinished documents were waiting for


    him on his office desk. His assistant keptining as he carried in the said documents, saying it


    would be a disaster if Christopher did not deal with them soon.


    Thus, it would be inconsiderate of me to want Christopher to spend time with me.


    “Are you sure you don’t want me to spend time with you? It’s not every day that I make such an offer.


    How can you bear to reject me so heartlessly?” Christopher ced a hand over his heart and put up a


    heartbroken expression.


    “Go back to your work. Can you act your age?” I pointed to the Lane Corporation building and said, “If


    you don’t deal with your work properly, Julia will be here to catch you. I don’t want to be med for


    making my husband skip work and turning him irresponsible.”


    “Are youpletely sure that you don’t want me to spend time with you?” Christopher repeated as I


    pushed him toward thepany’s entrance.


    “Go in. I’lle to see you again tomorrow, is that okay?” I pushed Christopher into thepany


    lobby.


    “You’ve said it, so you must be here tomorrow.” Christopher suddenly seemed excited. “I’ll go prepare


    for tomorrow.”


    “Prepare what?” I asked curiously.


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    “Condoms!” Christopher smiled exuberantly. He seemed thrilled as he said in a solemn tone, “I’ve


    never done it in the office. I think it will be more fun than doing it at home.”


    “I…” I had nothing to say. We had only separated for a few days, and this was all he could think about.


    I went home. However, when I walked into thepound, two men in ck suits came over to me and


    bowed politely. “Ms. Yvonne, sir and madam are waiting for you. We are to bring you over to them.”


    “Sir?” I blinked in confusion.


    A servant came up from behind them and exined, “It’s Mr. and Mrs. Goldstein. They are at Memoria


    Opera House. Madam Anderson said she tried to call you, but your phone is broken. Then, she called


    here.”


    It was time for me to meet Mark anyway. The newspapers had caused such a stir, but I had not met my


    fabled father.


    “Let’s go!” I immediately got into the car. One of the bodyguards gave me a box. I opened it and saw


    thetest phone model. It was beautiful. They even fitted in the sim card I threw awayst time.


    The bodyguards brought me to Memoria Opera House. It was a ce for opera performances, and the


    singers sang in anguage that I could not understand. If I were to watch a show here, I would fall


    asleep quickly.


    Isabelle sat alone on a cushioned seat and said, “Sit down. Mark will be here soon.”


    I looked at Isabelle. Although I had a lot to say, I asked instead, “Mom, who is my father? Whose


    daughter am I?”