Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 321: Who’s the One Cuddling a Pig?

The woman’s eyes were clear, carrying a hint of determined encouragement.

Cole Hawke looked at her for two seconds, amused and annoyed.

"Elly, knowing I’m mentally fragile right now, do you have to be so hurtful? If you want to encourage me, just encourage me properly. Why add that I can’t compare to cousin? Do you have to be so good at hitting where it hurts?"

"Ha, senior, don’t be mad, I’m just not good at lying, you know?"

Elara Don chuckled lightly, her almond-shaped eyes blinking.

Cole Hawke eyed her with begrudging laughter, "Is it that you’re not good at lying, or you just don’t want to comfort people? If your cousin were standing in front of you, I doubt you’d be hitting where it hurts so casually."

"Haha, senior, you’re so good at understanding people, I say you’re definitely better than Gavin Miles and the like."

Elara Don timely flattered him.

"Cut it out, I’m telling you, I’m in a terrible mood right now."

"Senior, when you’re feeling down, food is the solution. How about we go have lunch together?"

"You’re treating?"

"Sure, I’ll treat you at the cafeteria."

Cole Hawke: "..."

Looking at Elara Don’s sly smile, Cole Hawke’s originally gloomy mood brightened somewhat.

At this moment, the conference room door was pushed open again, and Helen came in.

"Charlotte Soo, Arthur, are you done talking? It’s time to eat."

Cole Hawke saw her come in, and the smile on his lips turned down again.

This shameless woman, why does she always appear at the wrong time?

"Helen, are you used to being at the company?"

Elara Don hooked her arm through Helen’s, asking affectionately.

"Not bad, the food here is especially delicious. Just thinking about it makes my mouth water. Let’s go, let’s go, eat."

Helen smacked her lips, somewhat impatiently.

Cole Hawke couldn’t help but chuckle sarcastically, "All you know is eating, like a pig."

Upon hearing this, Helen’s steps paused, she turned to look at Cole Hawke.

"You’re calling me a pig? Then tell me, what about the person hugging a pig at night and kissing it?"

Cole Hawke: "..."

This woman, she’s getting better at hitting where it hurts.

He swore that starting today, if he sleeps with her again, he’d write his name backward!

"Why aren’t you saying anything? Darling, don’t look at me like that! Are you swearing in your heart that you’ll never be affectionate with me again?"

Helen let go of the snickering Elara Don’s hand and walked over to lean into Cole Hawke’s chest.

Cole Hawke’s breath caught, feeling his face couldn’t hold up.

This woman, does she have x-ray vision?

How does she know what he’s thinking?

"Darling, I advise you to take back those vows. I don’t want to see you regretting it. Seeing you being contradicted makes me feel bad too."

Helen stroked Cole Hawke’s chest, tiptoed, and lightly pecked his thin lips, then touched his face, appearing seductive and alluring.

Cole Hawke’s Adam’s apple involuntarily rolled, only wanting to pick up the annoying woman and spank her.

But before he could speak, Helen had already stood up straight, winked at him, and pulled Elara Don out of the conference room.

The air seemed to still retain the woman’s fragrance.

Cole Hawke lowered his gaze to look at his own body, cursing fiercely in his heart.

Damned woman, see how he deals with her tonight when he goes back!

Hospital.

Hunter Miles watched as Gabriel Miles entered, his face sinking.

His great brother would actually come to see him?

To see his joke?

No, he’s here to flaunt.

To flaunt how powerful he is, having laughed at him for the past two decades.

"Get out."

Hunter Miles coldly issued an eviction order.

Gabriel Miles walked over to the bedside, looking at him steadily.

"Henry, are you really going to sever ties with me?"

Upon hearing this, Hunter Miles’s emotions surged.

"Gabriel Miles, haven’t you seen enough of my joke? Do you think I would want to associate with such a despicable person? If you weren’t my brother, I would kill you right now!"

Twenty years of humiliation, under the guise of brotherly camaraderie, this man is exceptionally hypocritical and insidious.

"Henry, no matter what, we still share the Miles name, we’re family."

Gabriel Miles sat down, looking at Hunter Miles: "I know you’re blaming me, but think again, haven’t I treated you well over the years? I’ve shielded you from big and small matters at home. Without me, how could you have maintained your status as an ’emperor’ all these years?"

Upon hearing these words, Hunter Miles’s face changed with anger.

"Gabriel Miles, how dare you say such things? Do you mean because you handled home matters well, I should just offer my wife for you to sleep with? Are you even human?"

Gabriel Miles’s face remained expressionless, "Luke, your health isn’t good, but women have needs, you should know that. Even if Eleanor doesn’t succumb to me, she might seek out another man eventually. I’m thinking of you, so others don’t put a green hat on you."

The words of Gabriel Miles made Hunter Miles throw the nearby water cup at him in rage.

"Gabriel Miles, so I should thank you? Thank you for thinking of me, for preventing others from putting a green hat on me?"

Water splashed on Gabriel Miles, and he stood up with a gloomy expression, brushing off the water on him awkwardly.

"Henry, given the situation, for the Miles family’s sake, I advise you not to escalate this. Let’s pretend nothing happened, Eleanor is still your wife, Samantha is still your daughter, everything is as before."

This was his purpose today, to persuade Hunter Miles to settle things peacefully.

Hunter Miles was furious, his heart racing.

Clutching his chest, his eyes were full of anger.

"Gabriel Miles, if not for recalling that you almost lost your life saving me as a child, I would immediately expose how hypocritical you are! Leave, I’m divorcing Eleanor, breaking ties with you, from now on, we’re dead to each other!"

He still felt a bit soft-hearted toward this brother at this moment.

He despised himself too.

Probably due to his indecisive character, Gabriel Miles and Eleanor often found opportunities.

And made him lose his true love!

"Henry, do you really want this?"

Gabriel Miles furrowed his brows, coldly asking.

"Get out! Get out immediately!"

Hunter Miles’s chest ached violently as he forcefully threw a pillow at Gabriel Miles.

Gabriel Miles quickly dodged to the side, eyes flashing darkly.

At this moment, Benjamin Harper arrived.

Seeing Gabriel Miles in the room and Hunter Miles looking pale due to agitation, he hurried over, "Uncle Miles, calm down."

"Benjamin, get him out."

Hunter Miles coughed, pointing at Gabriel Miles.

Benjamin Harper nodded and consoled him with a few words.

"Mr. Miles, please leave."

With frosty eyes, Benjamin Harper looked at Gabriel Miles. Gabriel glanced at him, then at Hunter Miles, snorted coldly, and left, flicking his sleeve.

This brother of his better not know what’s good for him.

Otherwise, he won’t be polite!