Chapter 378
Divorced but Delighted
Cherry called her for a while, but there was no response. She couldnât help pushing her.
âMom, whatâs wrong?â
After being pushed, Belle finally came to her senses.
But obviously, her face was full of horror.
She seemed to have just woken up from a nightmare. âWh-whatâs wrong?â
The sound was not low.
The person in the lead was also attracted by Belleâs question and looked back at her.
Cierra was no exception.
She looked at Belle.
The moment their eyes met, Belle screamed in horror, as if she had seen something horrible.
The scream was particularly ear-piercing, and Mrs. Chester couldnât help frowning.
âWhatâs going on? Whatâs wrong with you?â
Belle was so terrified.
She was so scared that she fainted.
All of them were shocked.
Cherry, in particular, was so thin that she couldnât support a person and she almost tripped.
Mrs. Chester was also worried. She hurried over with a frown.
âWhatâs going on? Why did Belle faint?â
In contrast to Mrs. Chester and Cherryâs nervousness, the others behind them were much calmer.
It could even be said that they were indifferent towards Belle.
Even Wilson didnât care about her.
Hearing Cherryâs wails and feeling sorry for his wife, Wilson did not just stand by and watch. Instead, he pointed at the Archer.
âArcher, Take your sister back to her room. She should be fine. If she doesnât want to eat at the table, then donât eat.â
Wilson didnât trust Belle at all.
He thought that she pretended to faint because she didnât want to see anyone else.
Judging from her good mood, she didnât look like someone who had some problems.
If she really had an incurable disease, it would be retribution.
The others didnât care about her either.
They even felt a little comfortable.
They might have a good dinner without Belle.
Only Cherry was very unhappy.
When Archer walked over, she couldnât help defending her mother.
âGrandpa, arenât you being too biased? Isnât my mother your daughter? She fainted, but you didnât care about her.â
Cherry, who had always been well-behaved, suddenly roared, which surprised Archer.
After all, Cherry was his disciple.
Ever since she came back from New York, she had been learning cooking skills and had a close relationship with him.
He didnât like Belleâs laziness and greed, but he had no objection to his niece.
At this moment, he was a little surprised.
But after thinking about it, he took it for granted.
However, Cherryâs words still made him frown.
How could she say that Wilson was biased?
Sarah had suffered the most andved the least love and concern. She had even spent the rest of her life arguing with them.
They favored her mother, Belle.
She went to the Barton family to intervene in the relationship between Sarah and her brother-in-law and was protected.
After the divorce, she went back to the Barton family. Although she said that she was repenting and apologizing, she did many bad things.
If it werenât for the protection of her parents, Belle would have been punished by the Barton family countless times.
She might not even be able to appear here.
How could Cherry even accuse Wilson of being biased?
She was so greedy!
Unfortunately, Wilson couldnât be bothered to care about it.
No man is content.
Some people might not remember your kindness even if you give them everything you have.
âArcher, hurry up. Come down for dinner once youâre done.â
After giving the order in a cold voice, Wilson turned around and said, âShe must have done something wrong. Donât worry about it. Letâs go and have dinner. Weâve been waiting for you for a long time.â
Everyone in the living room had different expressions. They looked at each other, but no one replied.
Wilson took the lead to sit in the main seat and raised his head to look at Cierra.
âCici, sit down and have a taste. I made dinner today. I donât know if you like it. If you donât like it, you can cook something at next time.â
âGrandpa, you flatter me.â
The seats at the dining table were arranged according to seniority. Cierra was sitting next to Jaquan, and opposite him was Clark.
Probably because of the small incident just now, the atmosphere was not very good. So Cierra took the opportunity to reply.
Wilson didnât think too much about it.
After all the dishes were served, they began to eat.
âHurry up and have a taste. If we still have time, weâll get down to business. If we donât have time, we can only wait until tomorrow.â
Everyone present understood what he meant.
If they finished eating and got down to business, the family would be completely divided when Belle woke up the next day.
If they delayed it until tomorrow, Belle would cause trouble.
For a moment, the atmosphere at the dining table was a little strange.
They looked at each other and did not delay any longer. Although some people politely said that they could wait until tomorrow, their movements still sped up.
No one wanted to confront Belle tomorrow.
Cierraâs speed was still the same.
It was not that she wanted to see Belle, but she couldnât eat too much.
In addition, she was thinking about something, so she couldnât help eating slowly.
âWhat are you thinking about?â
Jaquanâs voice suddenly came from the side. It was very low, but it was enough for Cierra to hear it clearly, âJaquan.â
Cierra turned around to look at him.
Jaquan scooped up a bowl of soup for her without any expression, as if they were talking about something common.
âWhy are you so absent-minded? What are you thinking about?â
âNothing. I just feel a little strange.â
Hearing Jaquanâs question, Cierra simply told him what was on her mind.
It was about Belle.
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âOn Belleâs face when she saw her and the strange look on her face Afraid of being misunderstood, she lowered her voice and only dared to speak to Jaquan.
âI feel like sheâs weird. She looked like she saw a ghost, but I havenât seen her recently, let alone do anything to her. What do you think sheâs afraid of me for?â
âAfraid of you?â
Jaquan frowned as well.
Cierra nodded. âYes, I think itâs because of me. Otherwise, it might also be because of you. It canât be because she was the one who hired the reporter, right? Or she was the one who caused my car accident? But what does she want? I think Iâm overthinking. Letâs eat.