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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 898

It couldn't be more obvious what William meant.

Dean hanging at the side of the two hands tightly clenched into fists, and then powerless to release, "What do you want to ask, as long as I know, I will tell you, can?"

"Damon, isn't that Sebastian's son?" William asked.

The dean's body was suddenly tense, his eyes hesitant and struggling.

"Actually, I can get Damon and Annie's hair myself before I do the paternity test, it just takes a little time." William said softly, "I don't like to wait, and I'll make whoever makes me wait pay the price."

Hearing these words, the dean finally looked like a deflated ball, completely losing his anger.

"It's ......," Dean said softly.

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Leaving the hospital, William went back to the Grant Residence.

At the time, Ms. Michelle was dealing with a middle-aged man who was stirring up trouble.

"Ms. Michelle I'm begging you, can you not fire me, my wife has cancer and now she's hanging on for dear life with over 100,000 imported drugs every month, if she loses this job, she'll surely die."

Ms. Michelle looked down at the kneeling man on the ground, no half ripples in his eyes, "I do not want to fire you, but who let you occupy the position of financial director, this position I must use their own people ah."

"I don't have to be the finance director, as long as you don't fire me, even if you tell me to sweep the toilets!" The middle-aged man begged again.

Ms. Michelle laughed softly, "What are you talking about Chief financial officer, how can you say such things, cleaning toilets? What kind of person can make more than 100,000 a month cleaning toilets, do you take me for an ingrate?"

After a pause, he asked again, "Your wife's cancer is already advanced, right?"

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