Sir, this is not how bad women are used.

Mommy Losta thought the topic was over, but Weilin and Tiffany didn't think it was over.

"Chu Yan, go and rest now. I'll go to your room later and have a good chat with you. Don't use the taboo as an excuse to say you can't spare time. Got it?"

Weilin's tone was not harsh, but it was an attitude that brooked no room for argument.

Tiffany rarely went against Weilin, and she also said:

"Then I will go find you, baby, you should know, right?"

"I understand..."

Author's note: It's getting late today.

After writing this part, I shortened it a bit, otherwise it would feel a bit lengthy.

There will be another update in the early morning, so wait and see tomorrow

Chapter 7 Mommy's Conspiracy

After watching Chu Yan leave, Evelyn followed him away.

Black Ice City is also her family city. She has her own room in her family's mansion and her own mansion in the city.

As the hostess, Evelyn should go back to her own territory.

There were only three mothers left in the study again.

Weilin and Tiffany wanted to find Chu Yan immediately, but they had just said that they would give Chu Yan some time to rest and not have to go to the meeting until the next day as soon as he got off the car.

It was not appropriate to look for his son, so he could only stay and continue to harass Losta.

"You can go back and rest. I'll ask Eve to arrange a room for you. I still have some daily affairs to take care of."

As Losta spoke, she walked towards her desk and looked through the territory documents handed to her by her subordinates.

This sounded a bit like an order to leave, but Weilin was used to this woman's personality.

She strictly adheres to her schedule and is rational. Unless something urgent happens, it is difficult to change her schedule.

In Losta's own words, if you can't execute your plan well, it means that every minute and every second of your life is not worth living.

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In your own control.

But if you can control your tendency to follow your heart, then even going to bed on time is a way to control your time and life.

Now, as long as it doesn't affect Losta's reading of the territory documents, it is not a problem to pull her aside to chat.

"Lorsita, let's take a step back. The past is the past, and the present is the present. What do you plan to do with Evelyn in the future? Will you continue to keep her by your son's side?"

The woman in the flaming hair and white skirt walked to the elegant and solid lacquered wooden desk, her sweet buttocks resting on the edge of the desk, her white skirt revealing a round and smooth outline.

While holding the pen, Losta gently poked Weilin's soft peach, signaling her to lift it up first and not crumple the document.

After confirming that the file was fine, Losta said:

"There's actually one thing I didn't mention just now. It's about Afaline's strength. She shouldn't be able to release that level of innate magic."

Losta knew very well what level Evelyn was at. She had knocked her out, tied her up, and sent her to her son's bed. No matter how strong she was, she was not much better.

But Losta was well aware that her own strength was not enough to unleash the power of "Beacon Magic".

Weilin frowned and confirmed:

"So what do you mean, Losta?"

"Can't you sense Ai Falin's attitude just now? She wanted to deliberately cover up her relationship with Chu Yan, even at the cost of exposing her most shameful thing."

Next to her, Tiffany was standing in front of the collection display, looking at Losta's study collection. She echoed:

"That's right. The Afaline I remember was arrogant and conceited. She cared about every failure in her grades. She would consider it a shame if she occasionally scored lower than Losta, and she would never mention it."

With such a personality, would she take the initiative to talk about the fact that "I was sent to her son's bed by Losta"?

--impossible.

The only explanation is that what she wants to hide is far more important than "personal dissatisfaction".

In other words, she attaches great importance to her private relationship with Chu Yan.

Weilin seemed to be thinking: "Lorsta, you mean that you have discovered Afaline's plan and are ready to deal with her?"

Losta put down the pen in her hand, looked up in disbelief, and looked at the red-haired woman with calm eyes. She asked back:

“Why should we deal with it?

Her strength has increased strangely, and her mind is on Chu Yan, just like a stupid "girl in love". If she follows Chu Yan as a thug, wouldn't it be a good opportunity to put her strength to good use?"

Weilin's eyes collided silently with Losta's.

For the first time, the red-haired woman felt that Losta was such an outrageous person.

I can only say that fortunately, my son's first journey in life was under the correct guidance of Weilin, and he did not have to deal with those two people, Losta and Tiffany.

Evelyn is so greedy for her own child's body, but Losta doesn't take it seriously!

Absurd to the extreme!

Before Weilin could speak, Losta reminded the purple-haired woman at the booth:

"Tiffany, the bottle of wine in your hand was bought by us to commemorate our 20th anniversary of friendship. Now we have missed the best time to open it. If you want to drink it, please wait until the next 20th anniversary. Now please put it down."

Before she could finish, Tiffany had already pulled out the cork from the bottle, with a "pop" sound coming from her lips.

This was obviously intentional. She was going to drink it to Losta. The purple-haired woman shook the wine in her hand and asked in a self-blaming tone:

"What if things go beyond your plan and Afarin gradually gains the upper hand?"

"Then I can only help the child correct it myself." Losta said seriously, and then said: "I thought that when you appeared again, Tiffany, the three of us should ask about your whereabouts in recent years. How did it turn into besieging me?"

The same answer emerged in Weilin and Tiffany's minds at the same time: You don't care enough about your son's affairs!

Tiffany took two crystal goblets from the shelf and poured two glasses of wine for Verin and Rosta.

She toasted with him, then prepared to leave with the bottle in hand:

"I have to go have a drink with the little darling and give him a little lesson in prevention, or else I'll be ripped off."

After hearing this, Weilin knew that she could not continue to stay in the study. It was not a wise idea to accompany Losta, a woman with an icy temper.

After she toasted with Rosta, she said, "I'll go get Tiffany some wine."

Without waiting for Losta to say anything, Weilin quickly left the study and followed Tiffany.

In the study, Eve stood silently near Losta, ready to serve at any time.

She would not say anything in the past, but this time she had to ask:

"Lord Losta, are you really not worried about the young master falling into Lady Afarin's trap?"

After thinking for a while, Losta said, "Then Eve, go give Chu Yan some special training in a few days to help him improve his resistance to various women."

The secretary nodded and said, "Okay, I'll prepare a special training plan right away."

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On the other side, Weilin caught up with Tiffany and asked:

"What do you want to do? Don't say those empty words, okay?"

Tiffany didn't intend to hide it. She helped Weilin hold the goblet steady, and with the sound of "ding dong", she poured a small half glass of wine. She explained:

"Weilin, you asked Nancy to check Chu Yan's body before, to prevent me from doing anything to the child.

I this

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If you do something, you can ask whatever you want, right? "

They have almost guessed what happened, but the end of their guess is only a 99% probability. If they can be sure of the truth, it is no longer called guesswork or reasoning.

Hearing the person’s sincere statement in person is the most accurate.

Since Tiffany has this method, why doesn't she use it?

Weilin has always been on guard against Tiffany, but this time she saw that the other party had revealed her cards again, and she hesitated and wavered.

Thinking that she could help Chu Yan erase Tiffany's mark later, Weilin nodded tentatively.

"Row."

Tiffany knew Verin would approve.

With the obstacle gone, the purple-haired woman walked straight into Chu Yan's room. The young man, who had been doubting his life in bed, sat up with a start.

"Mommy Tiffany, what do you want from me?"

Tiffany's fingertips gently touched her son's lips, and the invisible purple mark was instantly applied.

Because Chu Yan was not prepared and on guard, he was directly caught.

Tiffany thought about the question and decided that it would be more direct to ask about the private address rather than asking those complicated questions.

"Baby, what do you call Evelyn in private?"

Chu Yan's heart suddenly felt as if he had lost all hope.

He vaguely felt the despair of the Dead Sea nobles at that time, that was the horror of losing control of everything in the body!

"Mom, Mom..."

"Are you calling me?" Tiffany was a little confused.

Chu Yan tried his best to use the strength of his dragon blood. He raised his hand to cover his mouth, but it was difficult to control. He stammered:

"Efalyn, Mom..."

"uh-huh?"

The loving mother's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Chapter 8 Secretary's Course Preparation

As one of Chu Yan's mothers, Tiffany was already on the edge of some danger.

Now that I've heard this from my kid, any remaining worry has vanished and I no longer need to think about it.

"Your biological mother is in Paradise City, but you hide from others and recognize another woman as your mother~?"

The purple-haired woman gave him a death stare, her smiling eyes emitting a captivating dead silence, and a terrible black aura of resentment seemed to permeate around the woman.

Chu Yan was unable to continue the conversation. He had already given up on using his dragon blood to break free from the restraints. It seemed that he didn't need to worry anymore...

Already finished!

When hidden dangers appear, if they are not eliminated in time and are just suppressed, then sooner or later the hidden dangers will turn into crises.

But Chu Yan didn't expect it to happen so soon. When he just left Losta's study, he had even barely survived a level and narrowly escaped a crisis.

After all, even the matter of the slave contract had been presented to Verin and Tiffany, which was considered a "cutting off an arm to survive."

But Tiffany came straight at him and launched such a surprise attack that Chu Yan was completely caught off guard.

"..."

Chu Yan shrank his neck, looking nervously at the beautiful purple-haired mother in front of him. She slowly lowered her body, grasped the child's soft spot with one hand, and continued to question him about the inside story while holding it silently with her jade hand.

"When did this happen?"

"It's been almost a month since Madam Afaline came to Paradise City..."

That relationship was established really early...

But this surprised Tiffany even more. According to the timeline from Losta, Evelyn was sent to Paradise because of a blood feud.

In just one month, this little guy turned from an enemy into a mother?

"What's the reason for calling her mom?"

Chu Yan's hands were bound by purple magic ropes. The ropes were as thin as silk, but they made Chu Yan feel unable to break free.

He confessed desperately: "To compensate, I will try to ease the relationship with her so that she will be 'generous' and help deal with the elite monsters."