'What an arrogant tone,' Claire thought. Then she ridiculed, "Stop boasting here. Be careful not to be like a chaff blown away by the wind."
No one has ever dared question Dempsey's words, yet this woman who didn't even know him actually had the courage to be rude to him. "Claire, listen up. If you want to see your children, it's best for you to be polite to me," Dempsey warned coldly.
Claire felt that she had already offended him, so why the need to be courteous? He was the one who took her children to his house without her permission. Shouldn't she, the mother, demand it from him without any reason? This man actually used a rude tone to talk to her. If he's so great, why don't he ascend to the skies?
"The children are mine and mine alone. Don't even think about snatching them away." No matter how many times she warned him, Claire could feel that this bastard is not listening to her.
Dempsey let out a disdainful snort, turned around, and continued forward with large strides.
When Claire saw how he ignored her words, she became angry from embarrassment. She rushed forward and extended her small arms to block his path, "Dempsey, right? You better listen seriously to what I have to say. I brought these children up by my own, except for me, they don't want to get close to strangers. I advise you to stop dreaming about it."
"Don't forget that I am their father. These two are also mine. You and I have equal rights." If it is a war of words, Dempsey never thought that he will lose.
Claire choked on her words, and her face became red from anger. This bastard is so confident. Will the children really acknowledge him?
" Other than the fact that you contributed two sperms, what else did you do?" Claire gritted her teeth in anger and glared at him.
Dempsey's temper rose, and his thin lips moved. With a low voice he shamelessly replied, "I pleased you on bed that night, haven't I?"
"..."
"You're the noisiest woman I've ever met."
Dempsey disliked Claire more and more. He bypassed her and walked straight ahead.
This is the first time Claire has been looked down just because of her chattering, but how could she not talk? Her children is about to be taken away from her.
Following that, Claire still tried to come to terms with him, but he treated her like air. Claire's mouth is already dry from talking, and she didn't have enough energy to argue with him, so she could only keep quiet. Claire followed him for a long time, she was about to go crazy from anger, "Where are the children? Tell me right now!"
Dempsey abruptly stopped, took out his phone and made a call. "Where is my daughter?" His low voice is magnetic and pleasing to the ears, but when Claire heard him call her daughter 'his', she was unable to swallow the lump in her throat. 'This damnable man, does he even know shame? He's an absolute bastard!'
"Alright. Don't bring her up. Let her continue playing. We'll go down there." Dempsey said indifferently and hang up the call.
"Where is Emma?" Claire asked angrily.
Dempsey walked to the side of the banister, his hand supporting his weight against it, his eyes looking at the luster of the beach below the mountain. His usually cold eyes are now glowing with a gentle light. His long and slender fingers point to the direction of the beach. "See that? She's playing with the water."
After Claire heard his words, she instinctively charged forward. Both her hands were held tightly on the banister. A pair of beautiful eyes widened as they saw a small figure running back and forth on the beach. "What? She went to play in the water? Are you crazy? She'll catch cold this season."
Claire knew that her daughter's body has always been weaker, and it is easy for her to catch cold and get sick.
"It shouldn't be... no way!" Dempsey, who is always confident in anything, had a look of uncertainty flash through his eyes. Turbulent can be seen on his calm eyes when he is questioned by an angry Claire.