Chapter 85: biological father

When Fiona Forger pushed the door open, two men, one tall and one short, sitting opposite each other on the sofa, looked at each other.

"Miss Forger, so you finally came." Puddy Forger smirked, greeting her enthusiastically.

"Who told you to come here?" Fiona Forger avoided looking directly at a particular imposing boss, grumbling as she glanced at her son, who showed no remorse. If not for the timing and circumstances not being right, she would have pounced on the little brat and given him a good beating.

Miss Forger's face, with a clear intention to harm someone, how could Puddy, another man's son, not recognize it? The young boy jumped up from the sofa. "You can't hit my mom."

"Fiona Forger..." Since she entered the room, the man had been suppressing his anger, clenching his teeth, and calling her name without daring to look directly at her.

"Uh..." Upon hearing his voice, Fiona Forger became anxious and broke out in a cold sweat. She didn't dare move or budge, feeling a chill down