Twin Treasures: The CEO Wife's 99-Day of Revelations-Chapter 997: What a Coincidence... Bumping Into Him Again

As an elder and a mature woman, Joan Graham originally had her own judgment.

But after hearing her daughter say this, she felt somewhat convinced, "... Is it possible?"

"This is a battle for the marriage; it has to work!" Sean Dalton said firmly to his mother, "Anyway, I can’t get through the company gates anymore, so you have to do this yourself."

Butler Warren listened from the side, slightly frowning, "Are men really this unreliable?"

"It’s Mia Lane who’s too shameless!" Sean Dalton replied bluntly, "This has nothing to do with men."

Joan Graham took a deep breath.

Sean Dalton picked up her bag, "Mom, Butler Warren, I have to go now. I’ll be spending more time on the set from today, and it’s just as well to take a break from Dad, it’s quite awkward."

Growing up, David Garcia always gave her what she wanted, money or items, never interfering.

"Madam..." Butler Warren called softly.

"David isn’t that kind of man, I trust him." Joan Graham looked at her, asking somewhat anxiously, "You trust him too, right?"

"In this world, there’s a lot of strange things, nothing is absolute." Butler Warren was wary of being proven wrong in the future, "I don’t know."

Joan Graham’s heart sank... Actually, she didn’t want to deceive herself.

Maybe Mia Lane and he really did see eye to eye and were attracted to each other?

Matters of the heart, how can anyone be certain?

Thus, Joan Graham hoped for the night to come; she planned to visit the company and see for herself.

To see exactly what kind of overtime he was doing.

Sean Dalton saw that her mother wouldn’t sit and do nothing, and she snorted coldly, "Maybe Mia Lane just likes older men and found a way to work in our company as a designer!"

"Hmph, why? Can’t the big Kingston Group accommodate her?" Sean Dalton sneered, "She’s a vice president, wouldn’t it be beneath her to come to our place?"

Butler Warren also analyzed, "This doesn’t add up, Mr. Dalton also lost eight million... Who’s going to account for that money?"

"Exactly!" Sean Dalton asserted firmly, "Who would believe there’s nothing going on?"

With their words, Joan Graham became more and more convinced it was Mia Lane who seduced her husband, causing him to stop posing for family photos or even come home for dinner.

And it all started since Mia Lane appeared.

Joan Graham originally thought she wouldn’t care too much until she spent the entire day feeling uneasy about this matter.

Thinking deeply, her heart felt a sharp pain!

Reflecting on all these years with David, she realized she truly fell for this elegant and gracious man.

Afternoon.

Outside the cake shop opposite The Dalton Group, there stood a familiar figure in the long line.

David Dalton, dressed in a custom tailored suit, was out of place compared to the young people in the queue, both in attire and demeanor.

At this moment, the red light turned on, and cars stopped one after another.

Having just finished filming a few scenes and on her way to the hotel to rest, Sean Dalton sat in a white Lamborghini.

She glanced out the window unintentionally and spotted her father’s figure in the crowd!

Her chest tightened, and she confirmed with a closer look that this was indeed her dad!

She glanced at the store’s name—is he buying cake again?

Sean Dalton took out her phone and snapped a few photos of that back view.

Soon, she saw her dad purchase the cake and walk towards her direction.

Sean Dalton quickly took a few frontal shots; her dad’s smile was blissful, a smile he never had at home.

"Grace,"

The young assistant beside her, holding a script, cluelessly said, "Tomorrow’s scenes are intense; you’ve got ten to shoot, including a night scene, so you must rest well today."

Sean Dalton didn’t hear her, snapping a dozen or so pictures until she watched her father cross the road and head towards the company’s main building.

She had a strong premonition; this cake was once again for Mia Lane!

"Could she really be so shameless? Eating it every day? Doesn’t she fear it’ll kill her?" Sean Dalton murmured softly, furrowing her brows heavily, "What a despicable woman!"