Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 398: Remembering Your Fierce Look

"Serena Wells, how dare you, the daughter of a murderer, even think about our male idol?"

"Serena Wells, stay away from Benjamin Harper!"

"Serena Wells, how shameless can you be?"

"..."

A group of girls surrounded Serena Wells, throwing eggs at her and shouting insults.

With egg liquid all over her face and body, Serena Wells was a bit slow to react and realized that these people were likely Benjamin Harper’s female fans.

She was both angry and annoyed, wiping the egg off her face, her eyes red, "Don’t push me too far."

"Oh, are you crying now? What are you pretending to be delicate for?"

"Exactly, you shameless white lotus, we’re not buying it."

"Are you using tears to seduce our male idol?"

The girls chattered noisily.

Someone was even pushing her forcefully.

Serena Wells stumbled after being pushed, barely able to steady herself. She bit her lip and pushed aside the girls blocking her way, running forward.

"I’m not, get away from me."

The people behind her continued cursing, but Serena Wells rushed into her house and slammed the door shut.

Looking at the quiet room and thinking about her mother lying in the hospital, leaving her entirely alone in the future, her heart was heavy with sorrow.

Slowly crouching down, she hugged her arms, and tears began to fall one by one.

She hadn’t even thought about Benjamin Harper romantically; was it wrong just to secretly have a crush on him?

Her phone buzzed with a message, wiping her tears, she stood up and took her phone out to check.

It was a payment reminder from the hospital.

She had paid some money yesterday, but it wasn’t enough.

But she had no money left at home!

What should she do?

Serena Wells’s tears fell down again.

She fixed her gaze on the phone, finding several news articles related to Benjamin Harper.

She instinctively clicked on them, seeing news of Benjamin Harper accompanying her at the hospital last night.

No wonder those female fans were so agitated.

Reporters speculated that she was interfering in Benjamin Harper and Ru Townsend’s relationship, the third party.

Due to the angle of the photos, Benjamin Harper was shown holding her, appearing very intimate.

Serena Wells gently stroked one of the photos in the news, sniffing lightly.

If she truly were Benjamin Harper’s girlfriend, it wouldn’t matter even if she were branded the third party.

Unfortunately, all of this was just imagined by others.

Houghton Club.

Sarah Moore finished a hypnosis session for Damon Hawke.

Amelia Miles looked at Damon Hawke’s eyes, a hint of urgency flashed in them.

"Tom, how is it? Did you remember anything?"

Damon Hawke stared at Amelia Miles and suddenly smiled, "I remembered when we first met, your fierce look."

Is he remembering now?

Amelia Miles felt a rush of excitement, grabbing both his arms, "Tom, that’s wonderful! Did you remember everything?" 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

"No, I just remembered a small part, still related to you."

Damon Hawke raised an eyebrow and said.

Just remembered a small part, still related to her?

Does it mean that she’s the most important in his heart?

Why does she feel so smug?

"Tom, it’s okay if you don’t remember anything else."

Amelia Miles hugged him, her head snuggling against his chest, looking very sweet.

"But I only remember you often pushing me away; I’m quite disappointed."

Damon Hawke gently stroked her hair, a hint of smile flashing in his deep eyes.

Amelia Miles’ body stiffened, lifting her gaze with a charming voice, "Disappointed about what? This is the prelude to love. You surely wouldn’t want your wife to be a fangirl, always pouncing on you like a puppy."

"But I’m willing to be your nourishment, let you feast daily and feel satisfied."

Damon Hawke deliberately softened his voice, speaking with deep meaning.

Amelia Miles thought about someone’s antics in bed, and with a mix of shame and annoyance, lightly tapped his chest.

"Try spouting nonsense again?"

"Ouch, dear, hitting me hurts yourself too, doesn’t it? Come, rub it for me."

"I won’t."

"..."

The two exchanged playful banter.

Sarah Moore stood at the door and knocked lightly on the door, laughing, "Okay, you two. Enough with feeding us dog food, my brother’s back."

Upon hearing this, Amelia Miles quickly stood up and tidied her clothes.

The image of the woman she’d glimpsed briefly flashed in her mind.

She was quite eager to find out who that woman was.

In the living room, Frost Moore had just come over from the opposite room, carrying a briefcase.

He glanced at Damon Hawke and Amelia Miles, who came out from the inside room, saying calmly, "Mr. Hawke, are you ready to leave?"

"Alright."

Damon Hawke had no objections.

Amelia Miles looked behind Frost Moore repeatedly but did not see Lily Johnson.

She couldn’t resist asking, "Mr. Moore, who was that girl just now? Who is she?"

Upon hearing this, Frost Moore glanced at her briefly, "Miss Grant, that’s my private matter."

Not planning to tell?

Still keeping it secret?

Does it need to be so precious?

Amelia Miles pouted and watched the two leave the room.

Although Frost Moore was reluctant to talk, in any case, he was staying in Sea City.

This meant she and Sarah Moore could stay a while longer.

Stay in Sea City?

Something flashed in Amelia Miles’ mind.

"Brooke, I’m going to borrow your bathroom."

She needed to confirm something with a certain someone.

Amelia Miles quickly entered the bathroom and took out her phone to send a message to Craig Landers.

"Wayne, did you arrange the woman beside Frost Moore?"

Frost Moore hadn’t brought a woman with him this time to Sea City.

How coincidentally, the night before he was about to leave, there appeared a woman beside him.

And this woman could make decisions for him.

She remembered Wayne saying last night he wouldn’t let Sarah Moore leave just like that.

So, did Wayne intentionally arrange a woman beside Frost Moore?

"Yes."

Her phone beeped, and Craig Landers sent over a message.

Looking at this simple word, Amelia Miles couldn’t help but admire Craig Landers inwardly.

"Who is that woman? How can she persuade Frost Moore to stay in Sea City?"

Wayne is quite impressive.

How did he find such a woman who could persuade Frost Moore to stay?

"Elly, men are all lustful."

Amelia Miles: "..."

Alright.

So, did Wayne find a woman to seduce Frost Moore?

Huh, Frost Moore seems cold and reserved, but it’s just a facade.

His will is so weak that he was captured by beauty!

Men!

On the other end of the call.

Craig Landers looked at Lily Johnson, standing obediently before him, and tossed an envelope filled with money in front of her.

"You did well. This is your reward."

Lily Johnson glanced at the thick envelope and felt a hint of joy in her heart.

"Wayne, is this my tuition?"

"No, this is just your reward. You have to keep him here for a week to complete the task."

Craig Landers spoke calmly.

Keep that man here for a week?

Lily Johnson’s fingers curled slightly, and she nodded, "Okay."

Frost Moore seemed quite accommodating to her.

As long as she expressed her desire, he would likely comply.