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We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez

Chapter 484
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Chapter 484 Other Men

This time, Hyman did not refuse.

In less than twenty minutes, he drove back.

Hyman acted as if he did not see Nina and took off his coat, throwing it on the sofa.

Nina smelled a pungent fragrance and immediately got angry.

She grabbed his coat and threw it outside the door.

Hyman stopped at the stairs and asked gloomily.

"What is this?"

Nina shrugged indifferently, not even giving him a glance.

"It's dirty."

After that, she poured herself a glass of champagne and continued to taste

it.

"Okay, I won't bring it back again."

Hyman said in a strange tone and went upstairs.

Nina suddenly did not want him to see his son.

But when she walked to the door of the room, she found Hyman carefully tucking his son in.

She had never seen that gentle expression on his face before.

Hyman turned around and saw Nina. The smile on Hyman's face immediately disappeared.

When he walked out and closed the door, his face was cold again.

"You still remember you have a son, huh?"

"Why don't I remember? I have never neglected Cole. How many times have you taken care of him?"

Hyman asked calmly.

"I spent a lot of money on my son. Hyman, don't always talk about these things," Nina said with

dissatisfaction.

"I have been taking care of Cole. You rarely came home. You only took him to your side when he was

four," Hyman retorted.

"I was also busy with work. I had no choice."

"Is that so? Did you have other men?"

"Hyman, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Your father has been hiding everything for you. Do you really think I don't know?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Don't talk to me like that. Just tell me if you have other men. When I wasn't around, you fooled around,

right?" Hyman said resolutely.

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"I've done nothing like that."

Nina replied lightly, not wanting to say anything more to him.

"Did you transfer your property long ago?"

Hyman was ready to fall out with her.

Nina curled her lips and said.

"My assets are all for my son."

"Is that so?"

"You don't believe me?"

"Why wouldn't I believe you?"

Hyman replied lightly and turned to go upstairs.

Nina was so angry that she repeatedly rubbed her chest.

"Mrs. Fillion, do you need some tea to calm your nerves?"

"No."

Nina's expression was sour.

She sat downstairs for a while before returning to the bedroom.

Hyman had just taken a shower and seemed to be preparing to go out

again.

"Where are you going?"

"Why do you ask so many questions?"

Nina couldn't take it anymore and said.

"After we divorce, I will have custody of our son."

"Divorce? It's easy for you to say. I won't agree to divorce until the assets

are clearly divided," Hyman chuckled.

"Hyman, are you kidding me?"

"I suggest you do less shameful things."

Hyman said coldly, then slammed the door, and left.

He had a company under his name, so he didn't need to rely on Nina.

He could turn a blind eye to what Nina normally did.

But she was too greedy.

She was not Terrence's opponent, but she had to compete with him.

After Hyman left, he went to the bar.

He did not call anyone and planned to drink alone.

He did not expect to meet Terrence in the bar's corridor.

Hyman felt Terrence was always a good man, and he did not expect to see

him here.

"You also came out to play?" Hyman greeted Terrence. "Let's have a

drink together?"

"No." Terrence's attitude towards him was cold. "I'm here to pick up my

wife."

"Oh."

Hyman nodded and suddenly remembered to say.

"You and your wife have a good relationship. How many years have you

been married?"

"Almost ten years," Terrence said lightly.

"You are still not sick of it?"

"No."

Terrence did not want to talk to him too much, so Terrence didn't start a

topic.

Hyman could tell Terrence didn't want to chat, so Hyman stopped talking.

Terrence went to a private room and found Alexa.

Thalia and Sasha were also there, and their friends were present. There

were no other men present.

When Terrence came to the door, Thalia took the lead and said.

"Alexa, your husband is here."

Terrence took the opportunity to tie a scarf for Alexa.

"It's cold outside."

He sat quietly beside Alexa and did not urge her.

However, Terrence was holding her hand and secretly playing with it. His

eyes were full of desire for Alexa.

Her other friends all left one after another.

Sasha sat calmly, waiting for Damian to pick her up.

Thalia continued to drink half a glass of juice and did not seem to intend

to leave.

It was getting late. Alexa said.

"We'll drive you back."

"I don't want to go back. Finley always told me to lie down and rest. I'm

becoming silly because of it." Thalia pouted.

"You are so careless. You dared to come out and play like this being

pregnant," Alexa said fearfully.

"That's why I didn't dare to tell Finley that I snuck out."

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Alexa immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.

Alexa just wanted to help Thalia relieve her boredom, but Alexa didn't

expect Finley to not know about this.

"Thalia, if anything happens to you, Finley will probably hate my guts,"

Alexa said helplessly.

"He's just too nervous." Thalia waved her hand. "And he's on night duty

tonight. He doesn't know I am out. I will go back after I get enough fresh

air."

"You remember I am on night duty tonight."

Finley suddenly spoke, and they all looked at the door in surprise.

Finley's eyes were dull, and he didn't seem to have any emotions.

But when that calm gaze was directed at her, Thalia inexplicably felt a

little guilty.

She chuckled with embarrassment and looked at Alexa like she was

asking for help.

But Alexa indicated she wouldn't help and left with Terrence.

"Damian is here. I will go downstairs."

Once Sasha left, they were alone in the room.

Thalia silently pushed a glass of fruit juice in front of Finley.

"Do you want to drink?"

Finley stared at her with a faint smile.

Thalia stroked her belly and said pitifully. "Finley, my stomach hurts."

His expression instantly became nervous.

"Let's go to the hospital now."

"If you talk to me, it won't hurt anymore."

Finley's expression immediately softened. He couldn't get mad at her. But even if Thalia hadn't said

that, he still wouldn't snap at her.

"I'm just nervous." Thalia explained, "With what happened to my father

and my pregnancy, I have to find an emotional outlet, right?"

Finley listened to her seriously.

"And I didn't drink a single drop of wine. I only drank two glasses of fruit

juice and chatted with them for a while."

"If you have something bottled up again, talk to me first."

"I want to talk to you, but you are busy."

"I'm not busy. I will always have time for you."

"Hubby, you're the best!" Thalia took his arm.

Finley froze.

"What did you call me?"