Read of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat
Clayton hung up the phone and looked at his assistant. The assistant said, “It’s Mrs. Sloan.”
It was Quavon’s legal wife, a woman of noble birth with a strong family background.
From the moment Clayton entered the Sloan family, he was forced to accept the cold eyes of the Sloan
family.
However, Clayton had only seen Mrs. Sloan a few times. That woman lived in her own home most of
the time, and her marriage with Quavon was only an exchange of interests. There were no personal
feelings involved.
After Mrs. Sloan gave birth to Liam, she finished her task and never stepped foot in the Sloan family
again.
She had no disgust, persecution, resentment, or liking for Clayton. She was just indifferent. She was
indifferent to everyone in the Sloan family.
Usually, in instances where children were born out of wed lock, the wife in the affluent family would
either give the illegitimate children a sum of money to send them off or send the illegitimate child to a
remote place.
Very few people could allow an illegitimate child to live in their main residence. That was because no
woman could tolerate the existence of illegitimate children.
An illegitimate son like Clayton was considered a humiliation and threat to Mrs. Sloan.
However, she did not care in the least. They only met a few times.
The first time they met was when Clayton joined the family.
The second time they met was when Liam died.
That was all Clayton remembered.
Seeing that Clayton was Frozen in thought, the assistant cleared his throat and spoke up from the side.
“Mr. Sloan, will you meet her?”
Clayton pursed his lips. “Yes invite her in.”
Not long after, a woman wearing an expensive dress from an unknown brand walked in. Her demeanor
was elegant through and through.
She looked the same as she did back then. Her face had not changed at all, despite nearing her fifties.
Even Quavon was showing signs of old age, but this woman was as elegant as ever.
Clayton stood up and looked at her. Then, he very gentlemanly walked to the side and pulled out the
chair for her.
The woman thanked him and sat down.
Clayton sat back down opposite her.
The woman’s gaze re-examined Clayton’s face carefully for a full minute before she exhaled and
withdrew her gaze.
“My apologies. Liam said that you brothers look alike, but I’ve forgotten what he looks like.”
Although her words were said in a light-hearted manner, there was a loneliness that could not be
concealed.
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