Chapter 135 Either You Donât Speak, Or I Will Beat You to Death Justinâs words made Mary silent for a long time. After a long while, she took a deep breath. âSo dad, why did you identify with me in the first place?â âAfter you identified me, you did not let me live with you. Instead, you let me return to the Cutts family and be a servant for them.â âAccording to your logic, you canât give me a better life or let me leave the Cutts family.â âIn the first place, you should never have identified with me.â Her words were calm and indifferent. The man on the other side of the line instantly fell silent. After a while, he chuckled. âYouâve grown up, after all.â Just like that woman, she had her own thoughts. âFather, Iâm twenty-three years old.â
Mary frowned. When she was eighteen years old, she had met Justin and thought that she could escape from the cold and heartless Cutts family. However, what she got in return was Justinâs neglect, ignorance, and disregard. Back then, in order to help Raymond, she had almost reached a desperate situation. As the father that she had just met, Justin was drunk every day. He was indifferent to her and even asked her to break up with Raymond many times. Although in the end, Raymond was not a good person, this did not mean that Justinâs neglect and indifference to her back then was right. Now, five years had passed.
She was no longer the little girl who was willing to believe that Justin would give her a good family five years ago. âSo, donât you already have an idea?â âMary, you can find the truth you want yourself.â Justin smiled bitterly. âIf you want to find your child, please do your best.â âI canât help you with anything.â âYou can do it.â After saying this, Justin directly hung up the phone coldly. Mary frowned. When she called back again, he had turned off his phone. With a heavy sigh, Mary put away her phone and left the restaurant.
In the evening, she received a call from Gary.
âMary, you win!â The man on the other side of the line was hysterical.
âThe plane I secretly booked for Elena was intercepted at the airport!â âDonât think that we canât do anything just because you donât want Elena to leave Banyan City!â Gary gritted his teeth. Mary frowned Needless to say, this was definitely done by William. Through the glass door of the kitchen, she glanced at the man on the sofa who was looking at the documents elegantly. He looked so handsome and tough.
There was no expression on his face, as if he hadnât done anything.
This manâ¦
Most of the time, he never took the initiative to mention what he had done for her.
Just like now, if not for the phone call from Gary, William would never have told her that he had secretly intercepted Elena who wanted to go abroad.
At the thought of this, Mary felt her heart warm. âLet me tell you, Elena now has the Death Exemption Medallion. She is not afraid of you!â On the other side of the line, Gary was still making his final struggle.
âDeath Exemption Medallion?â Mary stood in the kitchen, frowning as she turned over the fish in the pot.
She smiled faintly and said, âIntermittent manic anxiety disorder?â âDonât be happy too early.â Her voice was cold. After saying that, Mary directly hung up the phone, threw the phone aside, and concentrated on making fish for William. He had done so much for her, and she had nothing to repay him. Making a fish was something she could do now. âWow!â The kitchen door opened and two small boys came in. The bigger one was James and the smaller one was Stella.
Today, Leo had a shooting notice and it would take about two days, so Stella naturally came to the Notman family.
They were becoming more and more familiar with each other. The current Stella seemed to have already treated the Cutts family as her own home.
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Chapter 135 Enter You Donât Speak Oriwm Bent âAunt Cutts, what are you doing? It smells so good.â
The little girl blinked her big eyes at Mary, âBrother James said that your cooking is super delicious.â
âHmph, are you jealous of me and my brother now because we have such a good mommy?â
âMy mommy is the best cook!â James crossed his arms proudly.
âI only envy you, not Brother Steve.â Stella pursed her lips. âReally?â
James was stunned. This little girl had been looking at his brother like she was a little fan of an idol. He thought that Steve was the only one in Stellaâs eyes!
Unexpectedly! The one she envied the most was him! Thinking of this, the little guyâs face instantly lit up.
âI knew that you would slowly think that I am better than my brother!â He proudly patted Stella on the shoulder, âYouâre worthy to be taught!â âIf you need any help from me in the future, just say it!â âI envy you becauseâ¦â Stella looked at him indifferently. âYou have such a good brother, such a good mommyâ¦â After saying that, Stella turned to look at Stella, who was sitting next to William on the sofa.
âAs for why I donât envy Brother Steveâ¦â âItâs because he has a younger brother like you.â The little girl looked at James in disgust. ââ¦â James. He turned around and looked at Mary pitifully. âMommy, I was hurt!â Mary was amused by the two of them. She turned off the fire on the stove and
chuckled. âIt doesnât matter. Mommy likes you the most.â The little fellow blinked and looked at Mary pitifully. âReally?â âReally.â She rubbed his head and handed him a small box of biscuits that she had just made. âGo and take your sister to eat.â
James pursed his lips and carefully held the biscuits in his arms. He turned to look at Stella in disgust.
âLetâs go.â âAlthough you hurt me, I still have to treat you to biscuits. It makes me seem very magnanimous!â
Chapter 135 Enhet You Dont Speak Own Best âAlright, I know that Brother James is the best! Stella grinned and grabbed James hand.
After saying that, she hurriedly followed behind James, and the two of them left awkwardly.
On the sofa in the living room.
William put down the document and looked at James and Stella sitting on the carpet, eating biscuits and watching cartoons together. He frowned slightly. âThis is what a child should do.â
After that, he glanced at Steve, who was beside him.
There was a laptop on the little fellowâs knee.
On the computer screen, there were strings of obscure codes.
âIs that so?â
âMy mommy is cooking.â Steve looked up at him indifferently. William raised an eyebrow and did not speak.
âI think, as a normal husband, when his wife is cooking, even if he does not help, he should express his condolences.â
âEven if he hugs his wife from behind, it is also a husbandâs way of expressing his tenderness.â
After saying that, he looked at William with great disgust, âI donât look like a child. Then, Mr. William, how do you look like a normal husband?â
ââ¦â William.
His son was either silent or going against him to death!
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