Benjamin Sinclair looked at him with a somber expression, his face emotionless, "You’d better break things off with that little star sooner rather than later. During this ti, I’ll have your mom help you find a suitable match. You’re not young anymore; it’s ti to settle down and get married. I didn’t interfere before because your mom said you hadn’t gotten it out of your system yet and would calm down when you had. How many years have you played around? It should be enough. It’s ti to focus, find a woman who’s a good match for you, and get married; that’s what you should do."
What’s the point of always being with a little star?
Won like that are just for fun; it’s impossible to marry them.
If Adam Sinclair is to marry, he should definitely find soone who can help his career; no matter how good a little star is, she can’t help him much.
The position of Young Madam of the Sinclair Family is not going to a little star with no background, and he wouldn’t allow his daughter-in-law to be a star.
No matter how much he dislikes Adam, Adam is still his son. Of course, he hopes Adam finds a wife who can help himself.
Just like him.
His wife is one person, and the person he likes is another. The two don’t influence each other.
"What can that little star help you with? Being with her just wastes ti. Of course, I’m not asking you to break up with her. If you like her, you can keep being with her. But with your mom, you need to have her help you keep an eye out for suitable candidates around you."
Adam’s eyes grew increasingly dark, inch by inch, returning to an abyss of darkness, deep as a well, without a glimr of light, "Is this what you thought back then?"
On one hand, interacting with his mom, on the other, clandestinely maintaining ties with that woman. Then, after gaining benefits from the Sullivan Family, he cheated with that woman, making both her and his mom pregnant, thinking that after the woman gave birth to an illegitimate child, his mom would gradually accept her presence.
Ha, as a man, he couldn’t condone Benjamin Sinclair’s shalessness, and he certainly wouldn’t make the sa choice.
Adam declared firmly, "Sorry, I want to give the woman I like a legitimate status. I can’t let her hide in the shadows for life like you."
Moreover, Olivia Lewis is not that woman. The woman he likes is proud, self-respecting, sunny, and optimistic, definitely not like that woman, who willingly beca soone else’s mistress in the na of love, knowing full well the other party was married and had a family.
"I’m doing this for your own good!" Anyone being lectured by their son would lose face; Benjamin Sinclair’s face grew more unpleasant, and it looked like they were about to argue again.
Suddenly, Adam caught a glimpse outside the car window. His gaze tightened abruptly, and he suddenly shouted to the driver, "Stop the car!"
"Uh..." The driver’s reaction was swift; Lincoln made a sharp stop on the side of the road.
"What are you doing?" Benjamin Sinclair asked in a stern voice as he saw him open the car door, getting angrier, "The ribbon-cutting ceremony is about to start. Where are you going now?"
"There’s sothing urgent. Give ten minutes."
"What can’t wait until later?" Benjamin Sinclair expressed extre displeasure, trying to stop him.
Adam’s handso face was so tense it seed to drip water as he turned back and threw a sentence at him, "It can’t!"
"I’ll be back soon."
He pushed the car door open and left without looking back, heading straight to the coffee shop by the street...
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