Fine, you won.

As a lawyer, Jenny certainly knew the power of public opinion.

But regarding how good-looking and cute the kid was...

Jenny had to play the role of his mommy. Leaning over, she picked him up, "Alright, alright, mommy didn't abandon you. Come, let's go home."

In her arms, the little one immediately laughed over tears and happily threw his arms around her neck for a kiss on her cheek, "Mommy is the best!"

After leaving the hospital, Jenny finally heaved a sigh of relief and put the kid down. Before she could hail a taxi, a Maybach pulled off in the front, and the driver rolled off the window, "Miss Lane, mister asked me to pick the little master and you up."

Mister?

While Jenny was surprised, the driver hastened to explain, "Oh, I mean Mr. Roger."

Sean was ranked the fourth among his cousins, and those around him tended to call him Mr. Roger.

The kid recognized the car, jumped in, and didn't forget to pull Jenny, "Mommy, get in!"

Fine, she could have a talk with Sean in person.

After taking her seat, Jenny decided to educate the little one first.

She held the kid's face very seriously, "Look at me, I'm asking you. Have you heard of the story Wolf is Coming?"

The chubby kid bulged his mouth and answered honestly, "Yes."

"Don't ever joke about such a thing. Otherwise, if any real emergency happens, people might think you are joking, and you will be in danger!"

"It was my fault, and I promise I won't do it again, mommy!"

Now that he willingly admitted his mistake, Jenny didn't have the heart to blame him again.

The kid straightened up, "Mommy, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Grayson Roger, I'm five years old, and my daddy is Sean!"

Jenny had long noticed the kid looked like the man she met in the lobby. She thought he was that man's younger brother...

To her surprise, he was his son!

So, that man should be Sean, her supposed fiancé.

And the No. 1 on the National Fortune List was mistaken by her as a gigolo and gay...

Jenny changed countenance.

In such a prestigious family like the Rogers, he was universally flattered, so it was normal for him to be unfaithful. She had been mentally prepared.

She even heard from Tracy that they were already together, and he gave her a ring. For the sake of her father, she didn't mind it.

But...

If he had a child, what happened to baby mama?

With a severe countenance, Jenny announced, "Alright, don't call me mommy. I'm not your mommy!"

The chubby kid changed countenance and pouted, about to cry.

"Oh boy, you don't fancy my daddy..."

In anxiety, he scratched the back of his head until a brilliant idea crossed his mind.

There you go!

He grabbed Jenny's arm, "If you don't want to be my mommy, then be my girlfriend. I'm hotter than my daddy! Wait for ten years, no, like 13 years... 13 years later, I will be a grown-up and marry you!"

Shirley couldn't help but laugh, "13 years, too long. Our lady will be old by then!"

Grayson tilted his head, thought for a while very seriously, and shouted as if quite determined,

"I won't mind it!"

...

Soon, they went back to the Roger Mansion. Jenny got off first, entered the lobby, and pressed the elevator button.

The elevator door opened, and out came a young woman in a short strapless dress. Who would it be other than Tracy?

Since she just came downstairs, she should have met Sean.

Jenny sneered inwardly. Should this man ask her over and meet Tracy first!

As expected, as soon as Tracy saw her, she slightly lifted her chin and showed a disdainful look, "Yo, isn't this, my sister? What, you are also here for... Seany?"

Heh, Seany!

Jenny was disgusted by her ambiguous appellation.

Although she came here to cancel the marriage, he was still her fiancé before she made it clear with the man. So, she really didn't like to hear his name mentioned by this woman in such a tone!

Jenny was tall and on high heels. Apparently, her sister was dwarfed.

From the commanding position, she looked down at Tracy, "Oh, you also came to meet my fiancé?"

The fiancé thing was a thorn in Tracy's heart. She was hopping mad but unable to find any ground to retort.

Just then, the little Grayson ran up. Tracy recognized him and immediately got an idea.

Humph, fiancée was nothing. If she could win the favor of Seany's son in the presence of Jenny, she would soon take her place!

Tracy immediately gave a sweet smile and reached out to stroke his little head, "Grayson, baby, auntie is here to see you. Are you happy?"

She took a glance at Jenny with flaunty eyes.

Compared with Sean, the kid was harder to get. Usually, he ignored everyone. But he was a kid after all and thus could not resist temptations like delicacies and toys.

Tracy put the other hand into her bag and spoke enthusiastically at the same time, "Baby, auntie brought you something today. It's a Transformer Europe limited edition encrusted with natural diamonds. You will love it! I tell you what; this is hard to get. There are only five of them across the globe..."

The kid might not be able to understand the entanglement between adults but was keen in observation.

He glared at Tracy and shook off his hand. With a clatter, the gift box of the Transformer dropped to the ground.

With distress, Tracy hastened to pick it up, but Grayson didn't care for a look. Instead, he straightened up, opened his arms, and stood in front of Jenny, "Weird aunt, don't bully my mommy!"

M... mommy?

Tracy was dazed.

Impossible? Should Jenny win the favor of the kid tougher than his dad and make him call her mommy in such a short time!

Waiting in his office, Sean already lost patience.

He lifted his wrist for a glance at his watch.

Guarding the door were his two subordinates known as the Black and White Impermanence. Donny White and Eason Black exchanged looks before speaking at the same time, "Sir, it might be elevator failure."

According to the driver, Miss Lane already got in. Now a full five minutes passed, but she still didn't show up. Few people in this world... could make Mr. Roger wait.

Apparently...you can tell from his sullen face, this was not good.

Across the Capital City, everyone knew about Sean's cranky unpredictable temper. If he was in a bad mood, many people would suffer.

For fear of collateral damage, Donny suggested in a low voice, "Sir, how about I go take a look..."

Without a word, Sean slowly stood up, paced back and forth, and then got out.

Was he going for a look himself?

Donny widened his eyes and exchanged looks with Eason. The latter pouted and secretly made a throat-cutting gesture.