Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 409: Chapter 408: When Men Get Flirty, Women Don’t Stand a Chance

Owen Hayes sat on the sofa in silence for a long time, only speaking after quite a while:

"A divorce is possible, but not right now. I can provide her with a life of luxury, but as for the company’s stock and funds, I need to figure out a way to transfer them. Otherwise, when it comes time to divorce, these assets will inevitably be split in two."

Yvonne Lawson listened to Owen Hayes and felt a surge of happiness in her heart.

She knew the words she had just said had worked.

"Owen, none of that matters to me. I’m with you because I love your talent, I love you as a person, it has nothing to do with material things. It wouldn’t matter even if you gave it all to Yvonne Walsh."

Yvonne Lawson said that, but in her heart, she didn’t want Yvonne Walsh to take a single penny.

She was just saying what Owen Hayes wanted to hear.

Owen Hayes shook his head and said, "You don’t need to worry about that, just take care of yourself and the baby. In a few days, the child will be born. The doctor says breast milk is best, so raising my son well is your biggest contribution."

Yvonne Lawson knew well that Owen Hayes loved no one but himself.

Now he also loved this son, and his compromise with her was only because of the child.

Even so, Yvonne Walsh was quite happy.

"Okay, I will definitely take good care of our baby. I’ll wait for your good news."

After Yvonne Lawson finished speaking, she heard a noise from outside.

Owen Hayes frowned, "What’s that noise?"

As he was about to go out, Yvonne Lawson stopped him, "It’s just a clumsy nurse, don’t worry about it."

Yvonne Lawson feared the nurse had made noise on purpose to draw Owen Hayes out, so she stopped him.

Little did they know, it was Yvonne Walsh making the noise.

Yvonne Walsh was about to come in and confront the shameless couple, but South Grant and Jackson Zane stopped her.

At that moment, South Grant covered her mouth and took her outside.

Once away from Yvonne Lawson’s room, South Grant let go and sighed, saying:

"My dear sister, what can you achieve by rushing in now? Can you kill that child, or strangle that shameless couple?"

Yvonne Walsh looked at South Grant. Wasn’t this the young nurse from earlier? What was going on?

South Grant then took off the nurse cap and hoarsely said, with a slightly masculine voice:

"I disguised myself; I’m a man."

Jackson Zane was here, otherwise there would be no need for such a performance.

Yvonne Walsh was dumbfounded. How could anyone tell this was a disguise? Someone more beautiful than a woman turned out to be a man.

Jackson Zane was also watching. South Grant’s pink nurse outfit was truly provocative.

His chest seemed full, and it was obvious he had stuffed it again.

It proved the saying: when a man tries to be seductive, women can hardly compare.

South Grant’s attire left no room for women.

South Grant wasn’t interested in letting them continue watching, so he cleared his throat and said:

"If you rush in now, all you’ll do is alarm those two, causing them to take precautions. Just think, the man you spent twenty years of your youth shaping ends up unwilling to give you even half the family assets; is it worth it? Watching their family of three enjoy themselves, while you have to rely on the fickle-hearted Owen Hayes to live, are you willing?"

Yvonne Walsh was certainly not willing!

Thinking of what South Grant said made Yvonne Walsh grind her teeth in hatred.

At this moment, she looked up at South Grant, raised an eyebrow, and asked:

"Why are you doing all of this?"