Chapter 1272
Dean was straightforward, indeed. Marsha knew that this was his purpose for coming to the filming studio today.
She remained silent as she smiled at him nonchalantly and sat down in a chair beside.
The staff members around them left one by one. In the end, Hazel, Marsha, Dean, and Karl were the only ones left in the entire studio.
At this moment, Hazel's heart was in her throat. She was afraid that Dean would lash out at Marsha physically the moment they had a disagreement. After all, similar instances had happened in the past.
Dean became infuriated when he saw how candidly Marsha behaved. He roared, "I'm talking to you. Are you pretending not to hear me? Are you deaf or mute?"
Nonetheless, his fury had no effect on Marsha at all. She simply smirked and stared at him coldly. "Why are you even asking about that? Who the father of my child is has nothing to do with you. It's not like you have to fork out a single cent to raise it."
She had wanted to cut familial ties with De

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