Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children novel Chapter 102

Chapter 102 Trent drank a glass of wine, and seemed regretful.

Eilam stared at him. “Whatever it is you want to say, you better think twice first.”

As he spoke, he intentionally cast a glance at Duke.

“Maybe you don’t know the man who was with Adina just now, but I’ve heard his name a lot.” Trent shook his head and said, “He’s from Anbarica. He’s a typical rich boy from a rich family. People call him the Prince of Love. The women around him never show up repeatedly. Compared with this Mr. Morton, I wouldn’t dare call myself a playboy.”

Eilam was in disbelief. “There’s actually someone more disloyal than you?”

“Adina’s such a tough woman, but she still fell for Flint.” Trent sighed and said, “It’s such a shame for this gorgeous beauty to be with Flint. The bar’s boss said that a rich man was blackmailed. Looks like it was Flint. You can imagine how Mr. Morton ended up like that.” Duke glared at him.

“Who says she’s fallen for Flint?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” Trent said.

“The two of them hugged each other and went out together. They have to be a couple.” Duke’s expression turned cold.

Adina put in a lot of effort to finally bring Flint home. She threw him on the couch and did not want to bother about him anymore. However, Flint instantly grabbed her wrist and pitifully begged her, “Addy, I feel so uncomfortable. Please get me some warm water… Get me some hot water to wash up. I’m so dizzy…” Adina really wanted to throw him out. When she recalled that this brat did not know anyone else in Sea City, she just accepted her fate and got him some water.

Alden walked downstairs and instantly saw the hickeys on Flint’s neck. He also smelled the strong, pungent scent of some perfume. He narrowed his eyes and asked, “Uncle Flint, what happened?” “Alden, I’m so pitiful!” Flint cried and complained, “I got drunk, and some people set me up and blackmailed me. I was even beaten up…”

Even though Alden was brilliant and precocious, there were still some things that he did not know. He frowned and asked, “What’s ‘blackmail?” “Shut up, Flint Morton. Don’t teach my son the wrong things!” Adina walked over and threw a hot towel on Flint’s face. Alden took one step back and typed the term “blackmail” on his smart watch.

He had a cold and profound look after that.