Chapter 7:

She doesn't know whether these silly lies can deceive her father.

'So, do you have a date with him or not?' Dad didn't scold her but threw another problematic question at her.

Dad, she can't run in time; how dare she meet him?

Fiona Forger fell silent.

'Fiona Forger, I can only rely on you now. You have to try a little harder, don't embarrass us, Forgers. I have just accepted a job at the company, and there are many things that I don't know you also understand. Tomorrow you officially go to work, and I will ask Director Lautner to teach you more. But you remember, tomorrow at the company, the first thing is to contact Damian Desmond to reschedule a meeting as quickly as possible.'

If we don't hurry, the Forgers will be out of their way...

Dad has already pleaded in such a low voice if she doesn't accept, her mother will not forgive her...

'I know...' She said ruefully, 'Dad...'

Fiona Forger remembers meeting Jacky Forger at the door of Desmond Corporation today, wondering if she should talk to her father.

'What's up?' Taylor Forger answered her daughter.

After thinking briefly, Fiona Forger finally followed the truth and said, 'I met my second brother today at Desmond Corporation...'

'Jacky Forger to Desmond Corporation?' Taylor Forger was a little surprised.

'Yes. Why are you and he...'

'Fiona Forger, you and I don't need to ask much. I'm tired; let's go.' Then, her father immediately hung up the phone.

Fiona Forger blankly looked at the phone that had just been disconnected, thinking about meeting Damian Desmond again to discuss the fortification in extreme boredom.

***

In the evening, Cherry Desmond brought Puddy back, not forgetting to get a beautiful dinner.

Fiona Forger talked to Cherry Desmond while eating and talking about her life in Melbourne the past few years, the troubles she encountered on this return to Melbourne, and how she did not dare to go to Damian Desmond...

'Of course, I don't mean to belittle you...' Cherry Desmond put her hand on her chin and smiled, 'But I feel you are unsuitable for business.'

'Of course, I know.' Fiona Forger bit her wand and glared at her.

'The precious person is in knowing his strength. But if the Forger family is now only you, then there is no way. But say it again and again, what are you afraid of? Doesn't he seem to be bullying you?'

Referring to Damian Desmond, Fiona Forger subconsciously lowered her head, her chopsticks poking at the food box, 'I don't know what to be afraid of anymore; it's fear anyway.'

'So scared of my brother, how dare you climb into his bed that year? Are you proactive or my brother?' Cherry Desmond is most curious about this point.

She deeply regretted that the "cheat" delegation that year lacked her part.

'Cherry Desmond...' Fiona Forger yelled, 'Do not bring this up in front of my children or me.' By reflex, she turned her head to look for her son; fortunately, the boy was in the room playing with his treasure dog.

'I was drunk that year. I don't know what happened, and you ask me who should I ask now?' She groaned in a low voice.

'Then why are you two getting drunk together?' Cherry Desmond leaned close to her, and her face could not hide the curiosity.

'I'm unhappy, and he took me out for a drink.'

It was the thing that made her regret the most in her life, the first time a girl had lost her mind like that.

'My brother takes you out for a drink?' Cherry Desmond exclaimed in surprise, 'So are you drunk by him?'

Very suspicious!

'Drinking myself.' Fiona Forger glared at Cherry.

That night, because Norman Desmond broke up with her, she didn't want to go back to the Forger's house to be laughed at, and wandered the streets alone for a long time; when Damian Desmond caught her, he took her to a bar, Randomly said that drinking a glass or two can also relieve sadness.

It was also the first time in many years of knowing Damian Desmond she boarded his car and the first time she had personally interacted with him.

That evening, after going to the bar, Damian Desmond ordered her a glass of fruit wine.

The two also didn't talk much to each other, just drinking their drinks. At that time, she felt that this fruit wine tasted better the more she drank it, ordered one more drink and another, and finally, getting drunk, she even took his glass of brandy and drank it...

After that, she was so drunk that she didn't know it, which was usually extremely afraid of him; at that time borrowed a lot of alcohol; of course, at first, she just scolded Norman Desmond for being an asshole, then she How could she just vaguely remember...

After that, it seems she took the initiative to stick it on him...

After that, she seemed to get even drunker, saying to him, 'Dude, do you want to play one night stand with me? That kind of intimate night is a stranger the next morning...'

She eventually wakes up in bed in his room and is later proposed to, expressing her desire to take responsibility.

Remembering the old story still feels highly emotional! Fiona Forger let out a long sigh. Since then, she has not dared to stick to a drop of alcohol.

'Do you regret having broken up? Otherwise, you are now the first lady of the Desmond family, and there is no need to be so sad because the company is about to go bankrupt.' Cherry Desmond teased her.

Fiona Forger glared at Cherry, 'Do you feel like I'm marrying your brother and going to the Desmonds and then being able to live in peace?'

'My brother and I are not afraid; what are you afraid of? With your brother behind you, no one in the house dares to bully you.' Cherry Desmond pouted, 'To say you're stupid, what a fool!'

'Say I'm stupid; are you smart?' Fiona Forger glared at her, 'Does the lady of the Desmond family do the hard work of going out and being a flight attendant? So proud? Did that guy marry you because he gave up his glorious status to marry you?'

'Fiona Forger, I haven't seen you in a few years; your tongue is more powerful; you know how to poke someone's pain?' Cherry Desmond rushed forward to strangle her.

'It's you who poke my sore spot first.' Fiona Forger swatted her hand away, 'Let go, it hurts!'

Cherry Desmond released her hand and returned to her seat, 'What will your company do? Do you need Norman to come back for you? Pretend he owes you.'

Her brother has been out for a long time in the past few years, so he should return.

'What can he do to help? Norman has no interest in managing the company.' Norman Desmond is four years older than her, but in her eyes, Young Master Desmond said maybe even more childish than her.

'Tell him to come home as a nanny.' Last time broke up, and they are not an official boyfriend or girlfriend now; if she doesn't ask Norman Desmond to marry Fiona Forger, he's already this big.

No matter who Puddy's biological father is, he is a Desmond family member; he can't run away.

Cherry Desmond's words made Fiona Forger finally remember that she had to send Puddy Forger to school, or she wouldn't have time to watch him all day.

'Cherry, are you free these days?'

'Doing what?'

'Help me find a school, and I'll send Puddy to school.'

Huh? Cherry Desmond burst out laughing, 'Is he okay? Today he proudly told me his IQ is over 160, which is a genius level; if he accepts, he won't need two years to finish primary school.'

'I want him to have a normal childhood.' Fiona Forger knows her child is a genius, but she doesn't want her to skip classes and think of going to school as going out.

'I have a week's leave left, and I'll take care of that.' Cherry Desmond shrugged.

'Haizz...don't mind me. I have a lot to worry about.' Fiona Forger got up to clear the table, ignoring Cherry Desmond.

Her son's surname is Forger, and if he wants to receive his ancestor, he must also accept his father.

Now was not the time to think about that; thinking about how to make an appointment with Damian Desmond tomorrow might be more practical.

After dinner, Cherry Desmond insisted on refusing to go; anyway, she had to go out with the other boy in a few days; why should she go back and forth to waste time?

While Cherry Desmond bathed, Fiona Forger went to her son's room, joking with Xu while negotiating with him about attending school.

'Mom...' Puddy quickly looked up from the tablet.

It was tough to get back to Singapore, and he didn't have enough to play; he had to go to school, which was annoying. Since childhood, he was more intelligent and more independent than his peers, but only when he was in a bad mood and couldn't resist did the boy call his mother, this Fiona Forger knew very well.

She patted Xu's head and said, 'It's no use calling a hundred times. Whatever your age, do whatever you want.'

Well, it was only at times like that that she could derive the rights and arrogance of a mother from her son.

'So, at Miss Forger's age, why don't you find a man to marry so I can have a righteous father?' Puddy Forger was never afraid of his paper tiger mother.

'Don't you already have a father?' Fiona Forger glared at her son.

"Heavenly witness, my other father hasn't even met once a year. Besides depositing money into your account, does that other person have anything in common with your father?'

'Hey, good or bad people spend money to support me, and you don't say that, you know?'

'How much does a photographer make? He still has to pay for other girlfriends. Miss Forger, you'd better find someone else. Even if he is not as rich as Slena's father, let you be the wife of a rich family.'

If Norman Desmond knew that he was so despised by Puddy, wouldn't he be mad? Everyone, good or bad, is a famous photographer, and every year receives countless awards, big and small.

'Is your mother that bad right now?'

'Not bad, but not very good either.' It's not that Puddy Forger despises his mother. Still, with his intelligence and ability to handle life, Miss Forger must find reliable support until he can earn money to support his mother's assurance.

Now he has also begun to learn adult money-making skills, believing that it won't be long before he can achieve results, but wanting to let Miss Forger live a prosperous life is still a long way away, said even if No matter how smart he is, is he still just a kid?

'Puddy Forger, who raised you?' Once again being disparaged by her son, Fiona Forger said angrily.

'Miss Forger, I heard that you must take over your grandfather's company tomorrow. Do you need your son to help you?' Puddy Forger didn't want to continue discussing such boring issues with his mother but asked a more practical question.

Although he didn't know anything about operating or managing the company, at least there was no one there who dared to bully his mother; moreover, if his mother took him away, there was no need to go to school; good know what!