Chapter 70 Who Were You To Say That
Hailey closed the door behind her and smiled as she walked toward Waylon.
Waylon placed his cell phone in silent mode and then tapped the record button.
He did it so quickly that Hailey didn't realize it.
Hailey was tall, and her long black hair waved to the middle of her back like glossy, fine black brocade.
Her skin was fair and glowed under the lights, and when she felt treated badly, her puppy-dog eyes were absolutely stunning.
Hailey had been a proper lady since she was a child, and had impeccable etiquette.
But she was utterly vapid inside.
"Stop!" Waylon coldly said with a murderous intent.
Hailey had never seen Waylon like this before. His look and tone were similar to Sebastian's.
The light shone on Waylon, and the murderous look on his face made Hailey shiver.
Hailey really stopped and looked at Waylon with a sullen face.
Waylon was such a bastard. If it wasn't for the Logan family, Hailey wouldn't have come to beg this little bastard.
"Waylon, I'm here to apologize to you. What happened that day was my fault. I'm here because there's something I want to discuss with you. How about you let your father marry me? I will definitely treat you better than your own mother."
As long as Waylon recognized Hailey, there was a chance she would marry Sebastian.
Hailey had thought her marriage to Sebastian was a done deal, but she had never expected that Sebastian would have a car accident.
Samuel used a trick that Hailey could never have imagined, and Eleanor took Hailey's place.
She would never allow Eleanor to become the lady of the Moores' manor.
Waylon's face was cold, and his downcast eyes gleamed with a murderous intent.
His lips arched with a trace of a deep smirk.
"Are you begging me?" Waylon was just a skinny little boy, but his aura was as powerful as an adult's.
Hailey stared angrily at him and said, "Yes, Waylon, I'm begging you. I really like Sebastian. I promise you, if I marry your dad, I will be kind to you and will always treat you as if you were my own son."
Hailey had no other recourse. Only the Moore family could take the Logan family to the next level.
"You don't deserve my dad!"
Waylon's sarcastic words hit a nerve.
"What did you say?" Hailey knew that Waylon was never an ordinary kid.
He was mature, which worried Hailey most. If she had a child with Seb in the future, her child would never be a match for this little bastard. That was why Hailey was so obsessed with getting rid of Waylon.
Waylon laughed a little, and a mocking expression appeared on his handsome face. His voice was much louder than a moment ago. "Who do you think you're? Are you worthy of marrying my dad?"
"Waylon, you..." Looking at Waylon, who exuded an air of relaxed calm, Hailey was so angry that her body was trembling continuously.
"Waylon, it's kind of nice of me to come and apologize to you. Don't get on my bad side. In the whole Grona, I am the only one who is worthy of your dad."
"The Logan family is a powerful family in Grona, and the businesses we run go toe to toe with your dad's. If I marry your father, it would be better for him, and the Moore family would also thrive."
Hailey explained patiently, suppressing her anger. She didn't want to be the laughingstock in Grona.
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