Ex Husband Goes Money Comes Chapter 404
Ex-husband Goes Money Comes by Yvone Zabielski
Chapter 404 Uninvited Guests
Seeing that it was Bentley outside the door, Viola and Ormand looked at each other. Obviously, neither
of them expected it to be
Bentley.
Bentley was too wet.
He didnât want to go in and wet the carpet. Bentley stood by the door, staring at Viola with his eyes,
which were usually indifferent.
Viola didnât understand. But when she
recalled what happened at the McGrawâs place a few days ago, she asked coldly, âWhy did you come
here without an umbrella? Is there something urgent?â
Bentley adjusted his breathing and said, âViola, I havenât come to you these days because I was being
watched. Tomorrow is
the party. I could only get rid of the
surveillance and sneak over.â
Violaâs heart instantly softened. She turned to look at Ormand. âHelp Bentley get a thick
bath towel and make some hot milk to warm
him up.â
âOkay.â
With the thick bath towel, Bentley wrung the
water off his clothes and entered the living
room.
Ormand went to make hot mild, and Viola
was sitting on the sofa.
âWhat do you want to say? Just say it.â
Bentley nodded. He didnât like to talk in a
roundabout manner either.
âAlthough Miguel is my teacher, I donât
completely believe in the tests he did, so I brought this.â
Bentley took out the handkerchief from his inside pocket. Willardâs hair was in it.
Viola was slightly surprised and looked at Bentley seriously. âBut Bentley, itâs already late at night. Even
if we use your connections
to send the hair to the hospital for a
paternity test, we wonât get the result
tomorrow.â
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Bentley shook his head. âI donât trust anyone else. This time, I will do it in person this time. You only
need to provide me with the silver
stain reagent and polyacrylamide gel electrophoresis.â
âOkay. The medical group of the Hobson
family should have these things. Iâll ask Todd
to send them over.â
Bentley nodded and quickly lowered his head. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, âViola, I didnât
say anything that day. Are you angry with me?â
Thinking about that day, Viola got angry.
She was so lonely and hopeless that day when her dear family didnât trust her at all.
It would be a lie if Viola said that she wasnât
angry.
And Viola didnât like to lie.
She glared at Bentley coldly, leaned close to him, and hit him on the shoulder casually.
âOf course, I was angry with you. I even
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thought that I would never talk to you or see you as a brother anymore.â
Hearing that, Bentley lowered his eyes sadly,
feeling extremely guilty.
Viola continued, âHowever, I hit you just
now. Iâm not angry. You are forgiven.â
Only then did Bentleyâs eyes become bright again. Bentley grabbed Violaâs wrist and punched himself
in the chest with her fist.
âIt didnât hurt at all. I didnât even feel
anything. It wasnât enough. Hit me more.â
Viola was amused. She withdrew her hand
and said, âAlright, stop. Iâm not angry
anymore. I mean it.â
Bentley was kind of relieved. Then, he
suddenly remembered another thing, and his
expression became grim.
âViola, Iâve been taking care of Dad these
past few days. I found something in his
room. Moreover, a person at home⦠is very
strange.â
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Viola saw the complicated look in Bentleyâs eyes. She became serious again.
Viola listened to Bentleyâs talking quietly.
She had a bad feeling and felt cold.
Bentley told Viola everything he had found in the past few days. Seeing that she didnât look
well, he quickly comforted her.
âViola, this is just my guess. We canât be
completely sure yet. We canât directly convict
him. You have to listen to his explanation at
tomorrowâs party.â
Viola was not an irrational person, so she
immediately nodded.
âKnock, knock.â
The door of the villa was knocked again.
Viola looked at the time and was a little
surprised. âTodd came so quickly. I just
texted him, and he got the things so soon.â
Viola got up to open the door, and Bentley
went with her.
The door was open.
The man outside the door was also wet, his
chest heaving up and down violently. It was
obvious that he had also climbed over the
wall and run in.
But it was not Todd.
It was Russell.
Viola looked up and down at Russell, then
turned back to look at Bentley, whose hair
was also wet, and smiled.
âWhat happened tonight? Why did you come
here in the rain too? Itâs really lively.â
Russell wrung water off the blue suit he was wearing, smiling at Bentley who was behind Viola. Russell
said, âWhat a coincidence! You
are here too, Bentley.â
Bentley stayed cool and didnât respond.
Viola asked, âRussell, why are you here?â
Speaking of serious stuff, Russell instantly
became solemn. He said in a low voice,
âViola, I found out the real reason for
fatherâs incident.â
The smile on Violaâs face instantly disappeared, and she looked serious.
âWho was it?â
âIt wasâ¦â Russell opened his mouth but felt that it was inappropriate. âLetâs go in first. Iâll tell you
slowly.â
Viola immediately handed Russell a towel
and let him dry his wet hair.
Russell did not refuse it. He quickly cleaned himself up and dried his wet hair.
When Ormand came out of the kitchen, he immediately noticed another uninvited guest
in his house.
Ormand raised a voice leisurely and teased, âRussell, you also came. Did you know I made hot milk
and want to have some?â
Russell also smiled, âHot milk made by my
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future brother-in-law? I havenât had it
before. I came at the right time!â
Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere in the living room quickly returned to harmony.
Everyone was sitting on the sofa, discussing
the party tomorrow.
Two cups of hot milk were just served on the
coffee table when the door of the villa was
knocked again.
This time, it was Todd.
Todd had an umbrella. But the rain outside
was too heavy, and he was holding the things that Bentley wanted.
Todd ran all the way there, and he was also
pretty wet.
When Ormand opened the door, Todd
sneezed twice.
Sensing the warmth from the room, he put on a sad face and complained like Ormand.
âWhat a hard night for me. When I was
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sleeping soundly, your fiancée called me up to work. I need the hot milk you personally made. And I
want a raise!â
Russellâs light laughter came from the living room just as Todd finished speaking.
Todd was baffled. He looked inside and found that Bentley and Russell were both there.
Todd immediately retracted his head. He was extremely regretful.
Todd usually didnât behave in a strict
manner in front of Ormand. This time, it was
seen. Todd was embarrassed and hoped that it hadnât happened.
Ormand glanced at him, gloating, and took the equipment from his hands.
âI made a lot of hot milk tonight. You can
have some.â
âOkay!â
Todd was good at people. He only felt awkward for a few minutes. And then, Todd adjusted his mood
and joined the discussion
in the living room.
After drinking the milk, Bentley took the equipment, found an empty room on the second floor, and
began the test carefully.
The silver stain reagent and polyacrylamide gel electrophoresis were the most primitive ways to do a
paternity test.
Bentley was afraid of making a mistake, so he carefully examined it repeatedly.
While Bentley was doing the test in the room,
Viola, Ormand, Russell, and Todd were all
standing by the door, nervously waiting.
Even though it was already late at night, no
one dozed off, all of them looking serious
and anxious.
Bentley did the test himself. This was the last
chance and would give the most
authoritative result. Everyone was uneasy.
They felt one minute seemed like a year.
After another half an hour, the sound of the
doorknob turning came from the room.
Bentley finally finished the test and walked
out with steady steps.