Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1932

Father Xia's words made Monicacouldn't help but laugh, "Uncle is getting old. Do you have memory problem? Grandfather dissuaded me from going home and you- -my uncle also warned me again and

again not came that home in the past five years.

Father White's face immediately turned pale. He couldn't even put on a smile and his expression stiffened.

"Monica, I came to ask you, are you dating Stinson?" Father White had no choice but to be straightforward. It was already too late to using the family love to persuade Monica.

"Doesn't Uncle hear the online news? My relationship with him just went to public this morning. It's true. I'm dating him." Monicareplied calmly.

Father White was stuck speechless. He, the chairman of a company, was now like a mute.

"Monica, do you hate our families?" Father White's expression sank, and he could tear off his last disguise as a kind uncle.

"That's right, I hate you." Monicafinally had the courage to confess. Her expression was also cold: "Uncle came to find me, didn't you come to settle the score with me?"

"Of course not. Recently, our company has been robbed of a few big cases. I've checked. It was Stinson's company that did it. Do you want to use him to get back at me?" Father White finally got to the point. He stared at Monicawith a trace of anger in his eyes.

Monicalet out two cold sneers. It turned out that a great calamity was imminent, so the uncle came to ask for resort.

"Stinson has pity on me. He wants to avenge for me because he loves me so much. How can I reject his kindness?" Monicadeliberately said this to anger Father White.

"Monica, how can you do such a thing? The White Clan is your grandfather's lifetime devotion. You want to destroy it?" Father White finally couldn't bear it anymore and angrily scolded Monica.

"It's none of my business whether the company was destroyed or not."

Monicasnorted mercilessly.

"You are the serpent in the bosom. Did White Clan provide you everything? What was your plan?" Father White was fuming with anger. Monica's cold expression made him fly into rage.

"If my memory serves me right, my surname is Xia. I have the right to inherit the property of the White Family. I only used a small portion of my property. Is Uncle so stingy? Your family has taken over the entire company, but I didn't even try to reason with you." Monicawas no longer coward. She raised her head slightly and firmly refuted him.

"Pa!" Father Monica couldn't help but slap Monica, "I'll give you a lesson for your grandfather."

Monica's face was slapped on the other side. This slap was quite loud in the wide hall, which attracted the gazes of many people around her.

"This slap can finally make me completely give up on the White Clan. You guys can make the evil crimes and I can take revenge. I don't think I've let you down. Taylor White deceived me and robbed my fiancé. I was expelled from my home. Five years I have suffered. This time, I want to get all of them back. Since you want to settle the score with me, and we will settle it together." Monicacoldly threw away these words and turned around to leave.

Father White looked at his stiff fingers and knuckles and couldn't help but tremble.

Just now, he really couldn't control himself, so he slappedMonica. But in fact, he really didn't want to slap her and instead he even wanted to beg her to let the White Family go.

Monica's left face was marked with five finger marks. She walked into the bathroom, had a handful of cold water to wet her face.

The cold water stimulated her nerves, and her mind became clear.

Stinson was right. She had once thought that she would forget about the past and all old grudges. Now, it seemed that she was naive. Even if she wanted to let the bygones be bygones, the people from White Clan would be even with her.

The father White shuffled awayMonica's company. He suddenly regretted it, as he repeatedly looked back the door of the company. He walked forward aimlessly, as if he was walking towards an abyss. Father White called Stephenson Don, butStephenson Don did not answer it. Father White was very angry and desperate, because this was not the first time that his son-in-law do not answer his phone. Why would come to this? Back then, everyone thought that the marriage of hisdaughter and Stephenson from the Don Clan was a match made in heaven. Now, only several years later, his daughter was given cold shoulder. Could this be retribution?

Monica's cell phone rang. She glanced at it. It was Marshall. Only then did she remember that she promised to treat him a lunch.

She quickly booked a table in a restaurant near the company. It was over twelve o'clock. Marshall came. Today, he was dressed formally with gentleman's airs. "Monica, what's wrong with your face?" As soon as Marshall sat down, he surveyed her and found that her left cheek was obviously slightly red and swollen.

Monicaquickly reached out to cover her face and laughed dryly, "I ... I have a toothache."

Hearing this, Marshall couldn't help but sigh, "Do you eat something would get you a toothache?"

Monicadidn't want him to worry about her, so she nodded and said, "Yes, Big Brother Marshall, what have you been busy with recently?"

"I was busying with my work few days ago, and now I take a rest. How is Gabe?" Marshall couldn't help but ask. He really cared about that little fellow.

"He's fine." Monicalooked at him gratefully.

"Monica, I can tell that Stinson treats you well. Are you happy now?" Marshall also saw the report this morning. To tell the truth, he felt sour in his heart. He felt a little uncomfortable, but he had no choice but to accept it.

"Yes, he is good to me." Monicatook a glass of water and took a sip. Because she knew what Marshall was thinking about, andMonicawas afraid that she would hurt him.

"That's good. He is more suitable for you than me. Monica, I've thought about it carefully. I want to be Gabe's godfather. Don't worry. I won't ruin your relationship. I just hope... I hope I have a chance to take care of you." On the way here, Marshall thought for a while. At first, he had sympathy for Monica, for she brought up a son alone. Later, he slowly fell in love with her personality and her positive attitude towards life. Since at the very first he only wanted to be take care of her as a friend when they first met and she had the child, then he can do the same also in the future.

"Big Brother Scott, are you serious?" Monica's beautiful eyes were glistened with shock. "It's true. Go back and ask Stinson if he agrees or not. I hope that no matter where the end of the worldl will go, I can place my trust to someone during the New Year holidays. I want to Gabe could be the receiver of my gifts." Marshall was quite tactful. He asked for the child's real father's accent when he wanted to be Gabe's Godfather.

"He will definitely agree." Monicasmiled and nodded.

"That's not definite. He guard against me as his love rival. He thinks that I'm just trying to get close to you." Marshall actually had some intentions. Alright, he intentionally made Stinson unhappy. After all, it was Stinson who snatch away the woman he liked.