After being startled at first, Claire straightened her body and stared directly at Dempsey's eyes without showing fear.
Dempsey was a little surprised. Almost every women that saw him would show him their most beautiful side, their faces covered in coquettish smile, wishing that they could get in his pants. However, this woman before him had a face colder than his, and looked more indifferent than his. This gave him a completely different feeling.
Claire is dressed in an elegant, black professional suit, and this caused Dempsey to look at her twice. Her white blouse was fastened on the second button, revealing her slender, pale neck. She has on a tight suit that highlighted her curves in the right places. She looked naturally alluring. What was most breathtaking about her is her small and beautiful face. Her hair is naturally black that reached her waist, and the ends of it were slightly curled, which symbolizes her fiery and unyielding personality.
The man's scrutinizing gaze made Claire uncomfortable. Then, like an emperor, the man sat across her, while crossing his legs.
Dempsey, who, with a languid posture and a hint of indifference, slightly moved his lips in a smirk. The words he uttered made Claire red with anger, "So, when did you sleep with my brother? Where was it? How many times did he do you?"
Claire could clearly hear the mockery in his tone. With an icy glare, she replied in a voice full of venom, "What do you mean by that? I don't know your brother."
"Don't know him? Then how could there be children? I saw them with my own eyes. They look similar to my brother when he was young."
Claire Scott was no longer in the mood to listen to him. When she heard him mention her children, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, she stood up abruptly. Her face flushed red as she retorted, "Just because my children looks like your brother, you immediately assumed that they are his. I say my children also looks like you, did I sleep with you? You're such a strange person!"
"I'm not interested in someone mediocre like you that even if you lie there naked, nothing will happen." Dempsey is also infuriated, his voice thick with disdain.
Claire did not expect the man to really look down on her. She snorted and coldly replied, "You really think highly of yourself. I can honestly tell you that I have met many men more handsome than you. You're not handsome enough for me to make me want to take my clothes off."
Dempsey could not believe his ears. He was so angry that his face turned a shade darker, and with a low voice said, "I have already sent the DNA sample of the children to compare, so we will know the results soon enough. However, I need to remind you to not use your children to enter the Wilson family." The annoyed tyrant used stinging words to fight back.
When Claire heard that that he obtained her children's DNA samples, and even had it sent for comparison, her heart sank. She was instantly enraged. Her small hands tightly clenched into a fist, stopping herself from going over and give him a resounding slap in the face. "Mister, I am the mother of the children. How can you do such a thing without my permission? I will sue you! I will sue you for intentionally wounding my children!"