âWhat else did you find?â She was extremely furious.
âThatâs all for now.â Minh Dcbo, the butler, stood aside, enduring the high pressure from the mistress of the Hoyle family.
âMake an appointment with the Halanâs parents.â Since they were lazy people, it would be easier to make them leave than Olive Steeleâs parents.
Mrs. Hoyle had a headache again thinking of Olive Steele.
âNow?â the butler asked carefully.
âOf course. Do you want me to watch my son sink deeper and deeper? Bring them here to see me.â
The matter hadnât reached the end yet. No matter how fierce the woman was, it was her fate to happen to have such parents.
The butler received the order and prepared to go out. He opened the door and saw a figure outside. He was a bit surprised, âYoung master.â
Mrs. Hoyle was also taken aback, âAlan?â
Alan Hoyle entered, shutting the butler outside. He stood before his mother, âI will leave after a few words.â
His tone was cold and distant.
Panic arose in Mrs. Hoyleâs chest, âAlan, Iâm your mother. Is it necessary to meet like weâre enemies?â
Alan Hoyle stared at his mother icily, âOlive Steele is my wife. Is it necessary for you to humiliate her and her family?â
âAm I wrong? She isnât worthy of you. Last year, she was just a small business manager. This year, she owns 10% of our family hotel. Do you think itâs normal for her to achieve that in just a few months when she was just a manager?â
âNot every poor woman is as messed-up as you think. You look at people with tinted glasses for too long that all people are divided into ranks. You feel that all the achievements of those who are lower than you are obtained through unusual ways. Iâve watched everything how Olive Steele sits in todayâs position. I know it better than anyone else and donât need your judgement. I come here today just to say this againâOlive Steele is my wife. Whether you recognize her or not, she is my wife. Iâll only want her forever. If you like Ophelia Meyer, feel free to put her in the Hoyle. At worst, your son will become his wifeâs family. If you donât recognize my daughter as your grandkid is fine too, since I do plan to change her last name. Iâll just let my child to have her motherâs last name.â
âAre you threatening me?â Mrs. Hoyle looked at her son in disbelief. This child had always been filial and obedient to her, but since he met Olive Steele, it was like he was possessed. Especially after he found that woman, he became more and more like a stranger. He often contradicted her. And now, he actually said that he wanted to join the Steeleâs family. How could he say out loud such a disgraceful thing?
But she also knew that if he could say it, he could do it. Mrs. Hoyle actually was a bit scared. She didnât expect that he would use such ruthless way on his own mother.
âFor that woman, you treat me like this. I have raised you for so many years for nothing. How will your father in peace seeing you like this?â
âYou push your own son. If you want to lose your son, youâre free to stir up trouble under othersâ
instigation in Luo City.â A sneer was at the corner of his mouth. Soon, he would end those evils by himself.
âIs Uncle Meyer not treating you good enough? Is Ophelia not infatuated enough with you? When Hoyle Group got into trouble because of you, you let go. And who helped us? They didnât hold old grudges. Ophelia is still waiting for you to turn around.â
Mrs. Hoyle thought that they should have been deeply grateful because the Meyer family could be this generous. But this son of hers on the contrary had a strong feeling for Olive Steele.
She really couldnât understand how a blurry shadow in the dark world of her son had such a serious impact on her sonâs life.
Fine if he wanted to repay gratitude. The Hoyle had a lot of money. But it was unacceptable for the woman to join the Hoyle.
Alan Hoyle could only shake his head at his mother and sighed, âIt can only be them having brilliant ulterior motives and they actually fool you.â
As for Hoyle Groupâs trouble, he naturally did it on purpose. How could you attract snakes out without blood?
Mrs. Hoyle was confused. In her eyes, when the Hoyle Group in danger twice, the Meyer family had helped a lot. How could he doubt others for no reason? âWhat has he fooled me? What has he fooled you? What has he fooled the Hoyle Group?â
Alay Hoyle sighed and said, âMom, Iâm really disappointed. You are such a clever person and youâve taught me all about business, but now youâre actually being led by the nose and duped. Youâre even happily be duped.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âDadâs death is probable related to the Meyer, do you believe it?â
âImpossible.â Mrs. Hoyleâs eyes abruptly widened. The Hoyle and Meyer were aristocratic families. Finn Meyer and her husband were like brothers. She and Mrs. Meyer were like sisters too.
âI know you wonât believe it. But itâs okay. I will give you answer soon.â Alan Hoyle glanced at his mother and didnât say anything more. He turned around and left.