Chapter 132 Dew opened her eyes wide and nodded. âGeorge, I love your father as well as you and Harold. I want to become a part of the family with you. But your father never wants to look at me. Iâm really afraid that heâll marry another woman and give you a stepmother. Iâm scared that your stepmother will abuse you and treat you unfairly. Iâm also afraid that your stepmother will treat you so nicely that both of you will forget me as your biological mother.â
Those were Dewâs real thoughts.
She spoke while she cried, and her expression was that of sorrow.
âDad has wasted five years of your time, and itâs really his fault. Iâll talk about this with Dad today.â
George stood up and slowly said, âMom, please rest well and wait for the news.â 1 After he spoke, he walked out of the ward.
Dew looked incredibly surprised. She grabbed Rubyâs hand and excitedly said, âMom, did you hear him? George wants to talk to Duke for me. Heâs really smart, so he must have a way to convince Duke to marry me.â
CO âDuke Winters is a cruel jerk!â Ruby cursed in a low voice. âYou gave birth to his sons, and youâve waited for him for so many years, but heâs never thought of marrying you! Luckily, George is mature, or you might not be able to marry into the Winters family even when youâre old!â
Dew curled her lips into a sneer and said, âAfter I marry Duke, Adina Daugherty will be the first person I deal with! iâll let her enjoy the next few days for now. When sheâs at the top of the world, Iâll pull her down to hell. That way, sheâll fall more miserably!â
George went back to the Winters family manor.
It was still quite early, and Duke had not returned from his company. George quietly went upstairs and pushed open the door to the study.
A teacher was teaching with enthusiasm, while Harold was resting his head on the table and sleeping with a book on top of his head.â
George walked in and spoke gently. âMr. Davis, letâs end the class here. Weâll continue tomorrow.â
Mr. Davis sighed in relief.
He just taught one student, the young master of the Winters family. He had seen him fall asleep a long time ago, but what else could he do?
The young master was âobedientâ when he was sleeping. If he woke the boy up by force, he would make a big fuss.
Harold had thrown Mr. Davisâ glasses into the fountain downstairs the day before yesterday and ripped his teaching materials into pieces yesterday. Today, the boy had hidden his shoes somewhere in the morning, and he had yet to find them.
Mr. Davis put down the book and helplessly went out to look for his shoes. George took the book down from the top of Haroldâs head and sighed helplessly.
He did not know why Dad wanted to take this approach to force Harold into studying.
preschool and act freely. 1 âGeorge, why are you back?â
Harold rubbed his eyes in a daze.
George patted him on the shoulder. âIf youâre sleepy, you can sleep on the bed. Leaning on the table isnât good for blood circulation.â
Harold looked around and did not see the teacher. Just as he felt happy and was about to say something, he suddenly heard the sound of a car parking downstairs.
His expression instantly darkened. âDadâs back.â