Chapter 1753

Chapter 1753

“oh, I see. Missus Smith’s daughter came to look for Director Zayn. She...she addressed him as

Uncle Zayn. Okay. Okay.”

After the receptionist hung up the call, she looked at Tessa respectfully., “M-Miss, please wait

here for a moment. Director Zayn’s assistant, Gary, will be right out.”

“Alright! ” Tessa did not even look at the receptionist. She sneered. It seemed that she was

treated as a very important person here for being the stepdaughter.

Within a few minutes, a beauty with mature temperature walked out in heels. When she saw

Tessa, she immediately greeted her with a smile. “ You’re the lady, right?”

“I am looking for Uncle Zayn!” Tessa immediately said.

“Miss, Director Zayn is not in today. He had just left half an hour ago. It seems that his wife...your

mother is unwell. She had been sent to the hospital by the maid at home early in the morning

today. Director Zayn heard that his wife was sick, so he left in a hurry.”

Tessa was speechless. ‘Sick? Serves her right! ’

“Miss, if you ’ re looking for Director Zayn and his wife for something urgent, the company can

arrange for a driver to send you there now. Do you think that will do?” The way Verlyn treated

Tessa was the same as the way she treated Aino. She truly treated Tessa like a princess. This

was because the people from the company could tell that although the director’s wife is eight

years older than the director and was a woman who had a child, the director truly loved his wife.

Since he loved his wife, then he certainly would also love his wife’s daughter. That was just

common sense.

Tessa had the air of a noble young lady. “Sure! Please arrange a driver for me immediately! ”

She did not want to see Hana, because if Hana knew that she was going to negotiate with Zayn,

Hana certainly would not agree. Tessa’s original plan was to first negotiate with Zayn, then only

inform Hana after it was all done. This way, she would be able to piss Hana off. However, at that

moment, she could only go look got Zayn at the hospital. Tessa also wanted to see what

condition Hana had. It would be best if it was an incurable condition! 1

The car sped all the way to the hospital. After she got off the car, the driver even led her to find

Zayn and Hana. Tessa had Hana’s contact number, but seeing that the driver was so willing to

serve her, why not let him do it?

After being led by the driver for ten minutes, she found Zayn and Hana at a resting area. Hana

was drinking water, while Zayn had an arm wrapped around her with care. Both of them were

very affectionate. Tessa felt a kind of indescribable bitterness in her heart when she saw them!

She felt disgusted! However, she remained calm and composed.

After Hana took a sip of water, she lifted her head and saw Tessa. “Tessa, why...why are you

here?”

“What condition did you have? Are you dying soon?” Tessa asked.

Hana was speechless.

Zayn immediately stood up. “How can you talk to your mother like that?”

“I am just asking her in a matter-of-fact manner! Are you dying soon? I have to remind you, Hana

Sharpe! If you have an incurable condition, I am the first in line to inherit your properties! ”

Hana was extremely pissed off. she raised her hand and pointed at Tessa. “You...”

“Also, I initially wanted to first communicate with Uncle Zayn, but since both of you are present,

then I’ll just say it directly! Since you have already married a rich man, then let’s change the

compensation you have been paying me for my living expenses to fifty thousand dollars a

month. I think fifty thousand dollars should be nothing to you, right?”

Zayn was speechless. He was about to fly into a rage and reprimand Tessa, but Hana grabbed

him by the hand instead.

Hana looked at Tessa calmly. “Tessa, I...am pregnant.”

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