Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 359: She’ll Be More Ruthless Than Him
Iris Nash didn’t return to the private room.
She left the club, looked up at the pitch-black sky, and let her mind go blank.
After a while, as if making a decision, she took out her phone and called her brother.
"Brother, can you do me a favor?"
"What kind of favor?"
"Help me find some hostesses to serve Gabriel Miles at the Royal Court Suites and take photos to send to Eleanor Shaw."
She had a rough idea of why Gabriel Miles wanted to find her a male escort.
He wanted her to be labeled as promiscuous to ease the truth of his infidelity.
Once her hiring of male escorts was exposed, public opinion would be divided.
This way, it would be more natural for him to divorce her.
He could justify it by saying that it was her long-standing improper lifestyle that led to his depression and subsequent infidelity.
He and Eleanor Shaw were the true love.
Gabriel Miles, oh Gabriel Miles, this man is truly insidious, scheming against people his whole life.
"Alright, I’ll arrange it."
Though her brother was retired, he still had some connections and agreed readily without a second thought.
Iris Nash hung up the phone, a cold smile tugging at the corner of her mouth.
Since Gabriel Miles is heartless, she will be ruthless.
If he wants to break ties, she will be fiercer!
Iris Nash took a cab back to the villa.
The house was empty and unusually quiet.
Iris Nash had long been accustomed to living alone.
She went upstairs to the bedroom and retrieved a voice recorder from a hidden compartment in the wardrobe.
Slowly pressing the switch, two voices emerged from it.
"James Lee, Lina Quinn caught me and Eleanor Shaw, think of a way to deal with her."
"Everything is cleaned up? Jack Clarke agreed to take the blame? Good, let Miles Corporation fund her sick daughter."
"..."
This was a conversation between Gabriel Miles and the deceased James Lee.
The conversation revealed that Gabriel Miles had instructed James Lee to have Jack Clarke run over Lina Quinn and take the blame for it.
Iris Nash pressed the switch and clenched the voice recorder tightly.
This was a conversation between Gabriel Miles and James Lee that she had secretly recorded.
Perhaps even then, she was thinking that one day she would use this piece of evidence to fight back.
Because Gabriel Miles had hurt her too deeply.
Men, you can’t underestimate a woman’s capacity for revenge.
They can wait in silence for ten years without making a move.
Iris Nash closed her eyes, filled with determination.
...
Miles Corporation.
Due to the missing medical devices, Amelia Miles was indeed held accountable by the board of directors.
Fortunately, Andrew King quickly sent a document stating that he would take responsibility for all losses and provided a substantial compensation payment.
The board members did not say much after that.
Besides his initial doubts, Gavin Miles didn’t say much either.
But his eyes were full of viciousness.
Like a venomous snake lurking in the shadows, ready to strike at any moment without warning.
Amelia Miles didn’t have time to deal with him, returning to her office and receiving a call from Hunter Miles.
"Daughter, are you coming home for dinner tonight? I’ve asked the housekeeper to make chicken soup for you."
Hunter Miles’ voice carried a hint of excitement.
"Okay, Dad, I’ll be back tonight."
Amelia Miles replied, smiling as she hung up the phone.
Her decision to move back to the Miles family home had made Hunter Miles the happiest of all.
She herself felt a small sense of anticipation.
Wanting to experience the long-lost fatherly love.
Evening came.
Amelia Miles put aside her work and returned to the Miles family home.
Hunter Miles was already waiting for her in the living room.
"Elly."
"Dad."
The two embraced each other briefly.
Hunter Miles looked her up and down with a face full of smiles.
"Elly, have the past few days been hard or tiring?"
"Not too bad."
Amelia Miles helped Hunter Miles to the sofa.
"And you? Are you feeling better? Have you been taking your medicine on time?"
"Don’t worry about me. Finding my long-lost daughter has visibly improved my health. It must be your great fortune that has brought me luck."
Hunter Miles joked.
"Dad, you’re exaggerating."
Amelia Miles chuckled, and the two chatted casually.
At that moment, there was a noise at the door, and Benjamin Harper returned.
"Uncle Miles, Elly."
Benjamin Harper entered, changed his shoes, and walked toward the living room with a smile.
"Evan is back!"
Hunter Miles beckoned to Benjamin Harper.
Amelia Miles also greeted Benjamin Harper.
After exchanging pleasantries, Amelia Miles said, "Dad, you and Evan sit for a while, I’ll go check in the kitchen to see if there’s anything I can help with."
"Oh no, why are you going to the kitchen? The housekeeper is handling everything."
Hunter Miles quickly stopped Amelia Miles.
"Dad, I’ve grown up without ever showing you my gratitude. Today, let me prepare a couple of home-cooked dishes for you to taste."
When Amelia Miles decided to return, she had already thought of cooking a few dishes for Hunter Miles.
Hunter Miles was touched, and his eyes turned slightly red.
Watching Amelia Miles’ back as she entered the kitchen, he raised his head to look at the ceiling, smiling as he held back his tears.
"I’m really blessed to be eating my biological daughter’s cooking even at this age."
Benjamin Harper chuckled and handed Hunter Miles a tissue.
Watching Amelia Miles busily in the kitchen, his gaze was soft.
He too felt blessed to be able to taste her cooking.
Amelia Miles prepared several simple stir-fry dishes and then signaled the helper to serve the meal.
"Dad, Evan, the food is ready."
Amelia Miles carried the dishes out.
Benjamin Harper had been enjoying tea with Hunter Miles, both of them eagerly waiting.
Hearing Amelia Miles’ words, they both stood up and went to the dining room.
"Mmm, it smells so good, I’ll have to eat an extra bowl of rice."
Hunter Miles sat down, smiling brightly.
"Thank you, Elly."
Benjamin Harper glanced at Amelia Miles and said softly.
"Don’t praise me too much, I just made a few ordinary home-cooked dishes. Try them out, and let me know if they’re not good, so I can improve next time."
Amelia Miles served soup to the two, smiling gently.
"Dishes made by Elly could never taste bad."
Hunter Miles was the first to take a bite and his eyes immediately lit up.
"Elly, I’m telling you the truth, your cooking is better than any six-star chef’s I’ve ever had."
"Is that so? Let me try."
Benjamin Harper, waiting for Hunter Miles to finish, also tasted some and couldn’t stop nodding approvingly.
"Uncle Miles is right. Maybe it’s because I eat packed lunches on set every day, but I think Elly’s cooking is like a taste of heaven."
The two echoed each other, full of praise.
Amelia Miles’ heart was warm; she knew they were exaggerating, but it still made her happy.
At that moment, a video call request came from the phone she had placed on the table.
Amelia Miles glanced down, saw it was from her son, and immediately smiled, putting down her chopsticks to answer the call.
Hunter Miles and Benjamin Harper also looked over at her.
Amelia Miles answered the call, smiling gently at the two little faces on the screen.
"Charlie, Bea, are you done with school?"
"Yes, Mommy, where are you?"
Bea asked first.
"I’m having dinner at grandpa’s house, say hi to grandpa and Uncle Evan."
Amelia Miles turned the phone so the two little ones could see Hunter Miles and Benjamin Harper.
