Chapter 143
One Night Surprise Novel
Chapter 143 Why Should I Give Up As they were talking, Alicia came home with the children.
âMommy!â
The moment Tina saw Courtney, she plunged into her embrace and cheered. On the other hand, Jordan looked exhausted.
Dragging his feet, he went straight to the sofa and sank himself into it. He clung to Courtneyâs arm, looking as if he was going to fall asleep on the spot.
âThis kid is too weak. We only ran for a while. How can he be so tired already? He has been spoiled.â Alicia appeared to be disappointed by his performance.
Slightly speechless, Courtney patted Jordanâs head and explained, âItâs not his fault. He has been weak since young. After that high fever he got when he was younger, he couldnât speak anymore. Ever since, his physique has been particularly weak.â
âHe couldnât speak because of the high fever?â Alicia put her drinking glass aside and stared at Jordan thoughtfully. âHe never spoke after that?â
Courtney knitted her brows. âHe didnât stop talking completely. From what I heard from Alexander, he spoke twice this year.â
âI think thereâs more to it.â Alicia gave her a long, deep look. âThe Duncan Family is prestigious, and Alexander is the only child. If the family becomes extinct after Alexander, many people will benefit from it. I donât think this kid can grow up safely.â
Upon hearing that, Courtney was dumbfounded. She looked at her aunt in disbelief.
In the past, her grandfather told her that Alicia had had a child before, but no one knew how she lost it. However, after that incident, William and Stephen, whose families had been close to each other, stopped seeing each other. It was only until Stephenâs divorce and remarriage that both families reconnected.
Courtney did not know much when she was young. Nevertheless, when she looked back at what happened back then, it sent chills down her spine.
Most people would lose their rationale in the face of huge amounts of assets.
She realized that her aunt was trying to warn her that the high fever Jordan had during his childhood might not have been an accident. It was highly likely that this kind of âaccidentâ would continue to occur more frequently in the future. Instantly, she remembered the first time she met Jordan when a chandelier smashed down on him.
âTake precautions in advance and donât trust anyone.â Aliciaâs voice pulled Courtney back from her thoughts.
She stared at her aunt. Although Alicia was standing in her sportswear drinking coffee in front of the kitchen counter, her posture was upright even though she was in her fifties. Her aura was extraordinary, and the words she said went straight into Courtneyâs heart.
After chatting for a while, Courtney left with her two children.
âIâll leave with the kids, then. Iâll bring them back to see you again when I have the time.â
âWait a minute.â Alicia came over and handed her a key. âDonât forget your things.â
âI canât accept this.â
âYou were the one to talk when you came asking for your motherâs inheritance before! This is only a small part of your motherâs inheritance that has been left with me so that you would have a place to live when you came back. Donât go boasting around like Lucian. Why learn to become a wolf in sheepâs clothing from him? Donât tell me. The Hunter Family didnât leave any money for you, so heâs trying to make you inherit his sheepâs clothing?â
Not only was Courtney being scolded by Alicia, but the whole Hunter Family was being criticized as well. Although she did not use any four-letter words, Courtney felt chills on her neck, and her scalp prickled. Alas, she could only take the keys from her aunt.
When they left the Hunter Residence, Jordan was sleeping as he leaned into Courtneyâs embrace. However, Tina was wide awake. Curiously, she asked, âMommy, why does Great-Aunt Alicia hate Grandpa so much?â
âDidnât she tell you the reason?â
âShe did. She said she has a deep-seated grudge toward Grandpa, and she even scolded him in front of me. I didnât understand what she was saying, but she was quite scary.â Tina blinked. âBut, you said we canât only listen to one personâs words, so I decided to hear it from you too.â
Smiling helplessly, Courtney flicked her forehead softly. âWhat a kid. What I said was not to listen to only one side of the story.
This is an adult problem; kids shouldnât ask too much. And kids shouldnât carry too much of the burden too.â
âWhat is âburdenâ?â
âBurden is...â Courtney was tongue-tied. After a moment of hesitation, she continued solemnly, âBurden is the things in the small school bag you carry to school every day. You need to carry some of the snacks you like to eat and you also need to carry some books. These books are things you donât like, but you have to carry them anyway. Letâs say that youâre too tired one day, and you have to give up part of the things in your bag; what would you give up?â
Despite her young age, Tina gave the question some serious thought. After thinking for a while, she looked back at Courtney and questioned, âWhy do I have to give them up? I can ask Mr. Alexander, Mommy, and Jordan to help me carry some of them!â
Courtney was startled by her answer. In the end, she caressed Tinaâs head with a wistful expression.
Tina was right. When one didnât think that it was difficult to make a choice, or there was even no such choice to be made, it was because there was someone else carrying the burden for them. Courtney did not have much hatred for the way her father had abandoned her mother because no one had ever told her about that when she was young. It was her grandfather, William, and Alicia who were carrying that burden.
It was just after 11 AM when Courtney and the children arrived at the Duncansâ ancestral home.
When Courtney got out of the car, she was amused by the greetings.
There were a total of twenty servants standing in two rows. Ten men and ten women lined up on each side and bowed in unison.
âItâs a pleasure to meet you, Miss Hunter, Little Master, and Little Miss.â
Courtney tensed up at the sight of them. Holding onto her children, one on each of her sides, she was afraid to take another step.
In the meantime, Alexander came out of the house. The moment he noticed her expression, his face stiffened. Gruffly, he huffed, âWhat are you guys doing? Donât you have work to do? What are you doing here?â
The two rows of servants exchanged glances with one another. Like a mouse confronting a cat, they scattered away.
After everyone left, Courtney let out a chuckle. As she walked into the house with Alexander, she asked, âDid your family start their business in the underworld? I thought your family was trying to show me whoâs the boss from the earlier greetings.â
When she mentioned that, Alexander grimaced.
âThose putting up an act at the entrance were the servants picked by Grandpa. They are usually loud and clumsy, and they never do things seriously. They only know how to spread rumors and look for drama every day.â
Courtney looked back and her eyes met with a little girl, who was hiding behind the bushes in the garden as she peeked at her.
She waved her hand at her. Rather than shying away, the girl waved back.
âHannah, if you take another peek, Iâll have the butler send you back to the orphanage tonight.â
The girl behind the bushes shrank back and ran away, vanishing in a flash.
Courtney tugged Alexanderâs elbow. âYou scared her. She was just curious. Why were you so mean to her? She looks like sheâs only twelve or thirteen.â
âIs she scared?â His brows knitted and impatience was evident between his brows.
âHey, I thought no one is allowed to hire child laborers. That girl is not your servant, right?â Courtney suddenly remembered something, and she looked toward the direction where the girl had run away, but there was no one to be seen.
The butler, who was leading the way in front of them, turned around and explained with a smile, âMiss Hannah is a student from the orphanage sponsored by Mr. Alexander. She came here six years ago and took the Duncansâ last name. Sheâs very quirky, and Old Master Scott is very fond of her, so he decided to adopt her. Considering that, Mr. Alexander technically should address her as his aunt.â