She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart-Chapter 939: Always a Playboy

Shea was very pleased with Baby Hawthorne’s attitude. She rolled her eyes and said, "Baby Hawthorne, be honest. If one day I want to marry my idol, who happens to be your daddy, what would you think?"

After a pause, Shea added, "If Mommy gets sad, it might be your chance to comfort her. Who knows, you might become the most important person in her life."

Baby Hawthorne immediately said, "I have no objections. Should I start calling you Step-Mom to show my sincerity?"

"Go ahead, I’m looking forward to your sincerity."

Baby Hawthorne: "Step-Mom."

Shea got so excited, she pretended to be dignified as she patted Baby Hawthorne’s head, nodding with a ’kind’ look: "Mm, good boy."

Casper North watched this scene of ’a loving mother and filial child,’ utterly dumbfounded.

Damn it, these two must have waterlogged brains from jumping into the sea before!

However, for all of Casper North’s crazy complaints, Shea and Baby Hawthorne were too busy to pay him any attention.

Casper North: "..."

...

At this time, in the exclusive lounge of The Dark Tower during the Martial Arts Conference.

Elias Hawthorne sat at the head of the table, swiftly dealing with matters of The Dark Tower. His powerful aura was intimidating.

Dante Drake walked over, respectfully saying, "Master, Uncle Coleman just called and asked you to bring Miss Lowell to visit him."

As a close confidant of the Master, Dante naturally knew Uncle Coleman’s significance to the Master. He had helped the Master during his most difficult times and was now treated as family and supported.

Usually, the Master has never refused any of Uncle Coleman’s requests.

Elias Hawthorne paused momentarily, those deep eyes becoming even colder: "Ignore it."

Dante Drake wasn’t surprised at this response and whispered, "Master, I’m afraid Uncle Coleman won’t let this go. Should I give him a little hint?"

Dante could sense the Master’s growing impatience with Uncle Coleman, and the latter had been testing the Master’s patience.

The Master was a man of great achievements, whose mind was set on broader horizons, disdainful of entangling in such trivial matters. But as the Master’s confidant, Dante couldn’t be indifferent.

Dante was about to gauge Elias Hawthorne’s attitude when Quinn Thorne burst in like a whirlwind, looking as if his pants were on fire: "Boss, Boss, I just heard a shocking piece of news from the reports."

Elias Hawthorne’s attention remained on his work, and the gossip from Quinn Thorne failed to interest him at all.

Quinn Thorne grew anxious, hurriedly saying, "I just received news that early this morning, Pip Finch knocked on the doors of all the nightclubs in Aethelgard and rounded up a bunch of young beauties for The Celestial Alliance. I heard that Alli... Alliance Leader Rivers has always been a romantic. Is it possible he finally couldn’t restrain himself and plans to set up a harem for a little fun?"

Elias Hawthorne glanced at Quinn Thorne: "Don’t speak nonsense."

Quinn Thorne glanced at Elias Hawthorne’s calm demeanor, suddenly feeling that his previous urgency was unwarranted. Knowing how much his boss cared for Raina North, there was no way he’d be indifferent.

"Honestly, this whole thing was probably that fool Pip Finch’s own idea. That idiot’s mind is a mess. If he wants to please Alliance Leader Rivers, he’s doing it wrong. At the very least, when choosing beauties, he shouldn’t base them on the looks of that old Corvus Hades. They should at least resemble you, Boss, to hit the right notes with him."

"What did you just say?" Elias Hawthorne’s expression suddenly changed.