Chapter 15 Age

Noticing that James's embrace was a little loose, Scarlett pushed away James's chest, broke free from his embrace, and was about to leave.

But to her surprise, a pair of slender hands firmly grabbed her arms like iron.

James had a lot to talk to Scarlett, but he didn't know if it was because he was too nervous or for some reason.

His mind went blank and he couldn't remember anything.

In the end, he said, "Are those three children all my children?"

Scarlett was a little scared.

Why did he ask?

They were his children. So what?

Did James already know everything and come to grab her children?

It was impossible. No one could take the child away from her.

Even if James is their biological father, he can have a baby with others. These are the three babies she has worked hard to give birth to in ten months.

Even if Scarlett tried her best to fight with James, she couldn't let him take her children away!

James thought she was frightened, so he explained in a hurry, "I just think they look like me too much. I want to confirm it."

"You are mistaken. This is my children with someone else. If we meet again in the future, say that we don't know each other."

Scarlett turned around and was about to leave.

After a few steps, she was dragged into the room by a pair of hands.

In the narrow space, James pressed against Scarlett and put his arms around her chest.

James's broad and hot chest was close to Scarlett's nose.

James stared at Scarlett without blinking as if he was going to swallow her alive.

"You are lying."

Scarlett tried to calm herself down for a long time, but her heart began to surge again. Pain, hatred, anger, and other kinds of emotions were intertwined.

"Besides you, I have so many pursuers. Does it have anything to do with you who I like and who likes me?"

Her words ignited James's anger.

His eyes were burning like fire.

Scarlett glared at James, not to be outdone.

The atmosphere between the two was awkward and hot.

"Scarlett, where are you?"

Suddenly, a gentle and clean male voice broke the weird atmosphere between Scarlett and James.

"I'm here, Allen."

Scarlett pushed James away.

She turned around and took a few deep breaths.

'I'm saved!' Scarlett thought.

If the stalemate continued, her accumulated emotions might collapse.

With blonde hair and a well-cut grey suit, Allen, who was fair and handsome, smiled brightly when he saw Scarlett come out.

Allen gave Scarlett a big hug.

Scarlett also opened her arms and rushed into Allen's arms like a happy bird encountering a reluctant tree.

James's face darkened with jealousy. "Who is he?"

Burying her head in Allen's arms, Scarlett heard James's voice and decided to answer.

Scarlett raised her head and showed a bright and charming smile. She held Allen's arm and put her head on Allen's shoulder intimately.

"This is my husband, Allen, the father of my children."

Scarlett introduced James with a cold face.

"Allen, this is an old friend, James."

James saw that Scarlett and Allen looked at each other affectionately. Their intimacy hurt his eyes, and Scarlett was so indifferent to him.

"Okay, I have one last question."

"Go ahead." Seeing Allen, Scarlett became more confident.

"How old are your children?"

"They were born in 2022 and are 4 years old now. I met Allen a year after we divorced. We got married after we fell in love with each other. I was very lucky to be pregnant with his three treasures." Holding Allen in her arms, Scarlett smiled happily.

James silently thought about the day he divorced Scarlett and the last time they slept together.

Were Scarlett's children born a year after their divorce?

That's not right! Incorrect! James roared in his heart.

Instantly, James's eyes turned red. Was there no possibility for them to repair their relationship after he forced Scarlett to leave?

How could he be reconciled to pushing his beloved woman into another man's arms like this?

After dinner, the three cute kids who came to see their mommy hid behind a pot of plants and saw everything.

"No, mommy, why does she say that we are four years old?" Tony was confused.

Anna punched Tony on the head.

"Silly boy. If mommy tells James that we are of the same age, she will expose us to him."

Tony rubbed his head. "Ha-ha, Anna is the smartest."

"How about we help mommy again?"

Tom came up with a new idea.