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Chapter 302

“Don’t talk nonsense. Evan is definitely Mr. Smith’s biological son, born from Mrs. Smith. There’s no way she can’t have kids,” Assistant Chen scolded in a low voice. Poetry Yu—that’s her full name, Chen Shiyu, Henry Smith’s assistant. I was used to calling her ‘Assistant Chen,’ so when that name came up, it took me a second to connect the dots. It wasn’t until I heard her voice that I realized it was her. That woman—Zhang Juanwen—was still ranting, “Bet their relationship’s cold. They probably sleep in separate rooms. Mr. Smith must’ve gotten back with her just for their son. If you ask me, divorce is only a matter of time. The title of Mrs. Smith should totally go to you, Yu-jie. Pretty much everyone in the secretary’s office feels that way.” The sound of running water stopped abruptly. Chen Shiyu's voice turned chilly. “Zhang Juanwen, I don’t ever want to hear something like that again. If someone else overhears, they might think I’m aiming high on purpose.” Zhang Juanwen got fluste

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