"Are you done? I still have to work!" Monica White was extremely disgusted with her aggressive face.
Don Stephenson, that scum, she was not going to waste her time thinking about him again.
Taylor White left absentmindedly, but in her heart, she thought about it hatefully. When she went back, she must tell her husband that this woman had even a son, and that she must be married.
After work, Monica White still had a lot of work to do, but when she thought that her son was in the Wayne family, she was worried and wanted to rush over to see his situation.
Monica White took a car key that the company had assigned her and went downstairs.
When she drove this car worth more than 200,000 Dollars to the Wayne family, she realized that the maid's grocery cart was a few times higher than hers.
Monica White stepped into the living room, only to think that she had not come home to pack up her travel and come over again.
After a while for dinner, she still decided to go back.
"Young Master and Little Young Master are playing games upstairs!" The butler smiled.
Monica White had to walk upstairs.
However, when she went upstairs, she was stunned again. There were so many rooms here that she could not find where the game room was. In the end, she walked over to find them one by one.
Finally, she saw a door open and the sound of a racing car coming from inside.
Monica White walked in and saw the father and son sitting on the ground, holding the remote control in their hands and operating the two sports cars on the screen.
The sports car imitated the sound of a real car.
When Monica White came in, the two of them did not notice her, because their voices were too loud to cover all the footsteps.
Monica White frowned, leaning against the door, her hands around her chest, and stared at the two sports cars on the screen.
"Daddy, I'm almost catching up with you!" The little guy shouted happily.
"Really? Then you have to work harder!" The man's low, magnetic voice sounded a little childish.
Monica White could not help but laugh at him.
"Mummy!" The moment the little guy rubbed his eyes, he realized that Monica White stood behind him.
Stinson Wayne's handsome face tightened slightly and he turned around. The sports car he controlled rolled over the hillside and fell into the sea, sinking.
"Daddy, your car went overboard!" The little guy laughed.
Stinson Wayne was a little embarrassed and dressed up in his clothes. He did not expect this woman to actually come in. Moreover, when he saw such a giddy scene, he should be damned.
Monica White did not look at him. She just walked to her son's side and reached out to touch his back.
Even though there was proper air conditioning in the bedroom, the little guy was playing too hard and sweating.
"Don't play, go downstairs and walk around!" Monica White directly took away her son's remote control, and the little guy's car crashed into the hillside.
Stinson Wayne blinked at his son, as if to say that your car was also destroyed.
The little guy muttered, "Mummy, I have almost won once!"
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