Chapter 70 Private Life

• “Rest assured, I desire even more than you for our son to grow up in a healthy family environment,” Jeanette warned him instead. “As for you, you'd better warn those women not to intrude into your home. I don't want our son to follow in your footsteps.”
• Gabriel's ink-black eyes narrowed, his thin lips parting to say, “My private life is impeccable.”
• “Five years ago, you started seeing prostitutes, and you expect me to believe you? I don't think so,” Jeanette said, utterly unconvinced. Wealthy men never seem to keep their hands to themselves.