Genius Son Sells his Mom to Dad novel Chapter 478

“But you have to choose.”

“Must it be so?”

“Yes.”

“Then I......”

Before Conan announces the answer, Claire leans forward slightly and says, “Don’t forget that I was the one who gave birth to you and raised you, and I pulled you to such a big size alone. If you don’t choose Mommy, I will be sad.”

Claire says so. Conan has no choice at all.

With his shoulders down feebly, Conan says, “Well, I know what to do.”

“Well, that’s my good son.”

Reaching out and patting Conan’s head, Claire is satisfied with her smile.

...

For Conan, it’s easy to find Mr. Bennett’s criminal information.

But after finding it, how to face Leo? This is a traitor’s behavior. Even if he is Leo’s son, he will be condemned by his conscience.

Can not do this and can not explain to Claire, it is also a headache.

Hey, what should I do?

Conan feels that his head is as big as two now.

“What are you doing?”

Hearing the voice behind him, Conan immediately sits up straight, put on a lovely smile and turns around.

“Ah, nothing. I’m... I’m playing games.”

Lightly glancing at Conan’s computer, Leo says, “Play less, it’s not good for your eyes.”

“I see.”

“If you have time to play games, it’s better to spend more time with your Mommy.”

Well, what Mommy needs is a crime certificate. It’s not his company.

Conan sighs at the bottom of hie heart. Conan nods and pretends to listen carefully.

“Oh, what’s the matter with Daddy coming to me?”

“It doesn’t matter. I suddenly think that the firewall of the company needs to be upgraded. Can you help me?”

“Small case, just give it to me and I make sure the task is completed successfully.”

Leo skims him, looks at Conan’s computer again and turns to walk out of the room.

Although Leo doesn’t say anything, Conan always feels that Daddy seems to know something.

Maybe his guilty conscience always fears danger.

Looking up and rubbing his forehead, Conan makes a decision and says, “Extending my head is a knife, shrinking my head is a knife, whatever!”

With that, Conan turns to face the computer, enters the password, opens the file and copies it to the USB flash drive.

“OK!”

Deep breath, Conan hands pillow in the back of the head, slightly closes his eyes, cover the restlessness of the eyes.

...

Ashley doesn’t like flowers and grass and doesn’t like the taste of flowers and grass, so she never raises flowers in her room.

But in Howard’s home, Ashley has no right to object. She can only watch her bedroom decorated with flowers and occasionally sends out a faint fragrance.

Claire, who doesn’t know it, is still elaborately arranging. She hopes these flowers can make Ashley feel better.

Trimming the last flower branch, Claire claps her palm, turns around and smiles at Ashley.

“It’s OK!”

Lightly glances a circle, Ashley says with distraction, “Very beautiful.”

“Ha ha, just you like it.” Sitting beside Ashley, Claire says with a smile, “I feel that you have recovered well recently and your face is also ruddy.”

“Well, the doctor also says that I would recover at a high speed and continue to develop according to this condition. I will be able to recover soon.”