All Chapters of Oops, My Sugar Baby is Alpha: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

"That's your father," Andrew replied coldly."He's still your elder. Andrew, don't forget your blood ties with the Turner family," Layla's face slightly darkened."Blood ties don't mean everything," Andrew teased. "The only one who truly acted as my father figure was Joshua."Mentioning Joshua, Layla's expression changed slightly. She adjusted her sleeves and tousled her long hair, casually saying, "I just saw Zoe, but now she's gone off somewhere. I'll go chat with her. You should go back and rest early."After Layla finished speaking, she twisted her waist and left.Andrew put out his cigarette, rubbed his sore brow with two fingers, and faintly smiled.Joshua and Layla were also tangled in some unresolved mess.He stood on the terrace for a while, somewhat weary, and then went back inside.Andrew's room was also on the third floor, the largest room at the end of the left side, with an attached study and office space.As he pushed open the door, a choking perfume scent permeated the

At this moment, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.Andrew returned to the apartment, and the living room light was unexpectedly on.In front of the huge French windows, a tall and slender silhouette of a woman was reflected. Upon hearing footsteps, she casually turned around, "Back already?"Andrew strode into the living room, removing his tie as he walked and tossing it on the couch, "Why are you here so late?""Zoe ran out crying from our home, so I came to ask what happened," Layla answered nonchalantly.Sitting down on the large couch, Andrew casually crossed his long legs, "Why didn't you call? Was it necessary for you to come all this way for such a trivial matter?""I couldn't sleep, so I came out for some fresh air," Layla walked over and sat across from him. "If I hadn't come suddenly, I wouldn't have witnessed what just happened. Andrew, don't you have anything to say about it?"Andrew calmly looked at Layla, his tone indifferent, emitting an aura that warned against

On the theater's main stage, several actors were rehearsing a play. Isabella, who didn't quite understand these things, hadn't had a chance to enjoy the scene before being brought in front of the director. Isabella also knew she didn't have much talent in acting. She sighed, drooping her small face, and said, 'Ah, looks like I won't get the part again.' "Who says you won't? I've already got the contract signed for you," Olivia said, pulling out a contract from her handbag and handing it to her. "This audition was just for the director to assess your acting skills. The role is already set, it's the second female lead. Not too heavy in terms of lines, but the character is good, quite vivid. If performed well, it'll stand out. Even if not, it won't be a big deal. I think it suits you." Isabella nodded, flipping through the contract absentmindedly. "A movie from Charles' company?" She looked at Olivia in surprise. In her mind, she hadn't even met that scumbag Charles. How did such a go

If he dares to say so, she will never let him off."What's on your mind?" Andrew walked over, habitually reaching out and tousling her hair.Isabella's hair was all messed up by him, and she pushed his hand away discontentedly. "Andrew, tell me about your family.""Really want to know?" He raised an eyebrow slightly."Yes." Isabella nodded vigorously.Andrew took the honey water from her hand, tilted his head back, took a few sips, the sweet and moist taste flowing down his throat, making it very comfortable. But bringing up his family was definitely not a comfortable topic."I am a illegitimate child. My mother is my father's second wife, and I grew up with my stepfather since I was young," he calmly said.Isabella nodded, a hint of surprise in her gaze, but that she could understand."Let's start with my biological father. He is 23 years older than my mother and already retired. I have a stepmother, a stepbrother, who is my step-sibling, and there's also a sister, uncles, aunts, and

"Emily, indeed, is quite vain, but in her eyes, I've at least seen love," James continued. Isabella thought to herself: Emily doesn't just obsessed you, she's enamored with any privileged and influential young gentleman. She picked up her milk tea, moistened her throat, and innocently said, "Since Emily admires you so much, would you consider accepting her again?" James' face darkened noticeably, shaking his head, "If a girl's intentions are impure, there's no hope for her." What he resented most about Emily wasn't her cancelling the engagement at his most difficult time, nor her deceit towards him; it was Emily's indifference to someone in dire need. No matter how much he might have loved Emily before, he wouldn't accept a woman with a tainted heart. "I find this kind of status quo quite suitable for now; being busy, I feel fulfilled," James smiled again. The past between him and Emily, she betrayed him, he retaliated, but all those matters were settled. He didn't want to bring