?Chapter 359:


    Brenna approached Fay, quickly snapped a photo with her phone, then grabbed a ss of water from the table and threw it in Fay’s face.


    “Chase after him yourself if you fancy that scumbag. Stop repulsing others. Not everyone views Jayceon as a treasure. To me, he’s nothing but garbage.”


    Fay, taken aback by Brenna’s bold move, said, “Can’t we have a civilized discussion? Why resort to such actions? Miss Harper, this is between her and me. What business is it of yours?”


    If Brenna hadn’t been a member of the influential Harper family, Fay might have already retaliated.


    “Don’t tell me you’ve developed an interest in Jayceon as well?” Fay asked, clearly confused.


    Brenna didn’t respond and walked away, following Ellie.


    Fay, feeling somewhat triumphant despite the situation, snorted and wiped her face with a tissue. “Jayceon belongs to no one but me,” she muttered under her breath.


    The revtion that Jayceon had a son didn’t faze her. She was confident that once she and Jayceon were married, she would be able to kick the boy out of the family.


    She pulled out herpact to touch up her makeup.


    Just as she was finishing up, Jayceon came back with Patrick.


    “Where did Ellie go?” Jayceon asked Fay sharply.


    Feeling slighted yet unwilling to reveal that she had driven Ellie away by showing the explicit photo, Fay said in a sweet voice, “She’s gone. Said she had ns with friends.”


    At that moment, Jayceon’s phone buzzed with a message from Brenna. He checked it and saw the explicit photo of him and Fay.


    His fury erupted immediately, and he struck Fay, shouting, “You bitch!”


    .cóm is the source


    Fay was stunned. “Jayceon! Why would you hit me? I’m also having your child!”


    “That’s nonsense!” Jayceon eximed. He turned to leave, pulling Patrick along with him.


    But Patrick was fixated on his car model and refused to leave.


    “Daddy, my car model!” he yelled.


    Jayceon, feeling trapped, said, “Okay, wait here for a bit. I’ll go and bring your mom back.”


    Jayceon left in a hurry, filled with anxiety and frustration. He had finally convinced his son to bring Ellie along, only for her to see a side of him he wished she hadn’t. He knew he needed to exin himself thoroughly.


    If he failed to rify things now, reconciling with Ellie would be even more difficult.


    Meanwhile, Patrick was deeply engrossed in ying with the car model, intent on taking it apart and putting it back together. He seemed oblivious to Fay sitting next to him.


    Fay studied Patrick’s features closely; his eyebrows, eyes, and nose bore a striking resemnce to Jayceon. Even at such a young age, he already showed signs of being very handsome. She wondered how many hearts he would break in the future.


    .


    .


    .