Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children novel Chapter 371

Chapter 371

It was already getting dark outside Digion Technology. 

George was looking at some documents when his phone buzzed on the table. He glanced at the caller ID and answered the call. “Yes, Papa Brown.” 

“Young Master George, Ms. Adina brought Young Master Alden and Miss Melody here. She wanted me to ask you when you’ll be back.” 

“I’ll head back in ten minutes,” George said as he scanned the pile of documents beside him and pursed his lips. “Tell them to eat without me.” 

He ended the call and closed the file in his hands. 

After that, he searched through the stack of documents for the next two minutes and finally found a document about technological projects. 

There was a formula written inside that, surprisingly, could produce the same results as the formula he had previously seen in Project A-F. If he brought up the formula to Adina, perhaps they could talk for a bit longer. 

He took the file and left the building. Liam drove the car and stopped right in front of him. 

Before he opened the car door, he saw a silhouette appear on the road ahead of him. 

The night was falling, and the lights were just starting to turn on. Although there were pedestrians coming and going, the person standing in the middle of the road stood out among them, 

“It’s Ms. Dew, Young Master,” Liam turned around and said lightly. 

George subconsciously furrowed his eyebrows. 

Honestly, he really disliked Dew, but the fact that this woman was his biological mother meant that there were many things he could not refuse. 

He turned around and asked with a louder voice, “Why are you standing in the middle of the road, Mother?” 

Dew seemed to be jolted out of her reverie after hearing that. 

He walked to George’s side and said in a low voice, “I’ll be waiting at a distance, Young Master George. You can just give me a call if you need anything.” 

“You can get off work now,” Dew said coldly and dragged George into the car. 

George frowned as he gripped the car door. “Where are you taking me, Mother?” 

“Didn’t you ask me what happened? We’ll find a place to sit down and talk.” 

“Get in and sit properly,” Dew sternly ordered as she took the wheel and fastened her seatbelt. 

George’s eyebrow furrowed even more. 

He sensed that Dew was acting a little strangely tonight, but he was unable to pinpoint why.