Chapter 379
One Night Surprise Novel
Chapter 379 Playing the Victim Card Alexander looked at her closely. âIn this world, thereâs none who one cannot leave.â
This sentence carried slight resolution, as if it was meant for himself.
Full of anger, Courtney ran downstairs. âIs it not enough that I donât want custody of your son anymore? I wonât wish to see Jordan anymore; he will belong to you and the Duncan Family. I just want my daughter back.â
The words stabbed Alexander as his face darkened even further. âDonât you think your words are laughable? Who are you to say that Jordan is yours when heâs been my son all along? Since youâve signed the contract, forget the two kidsâeven any child you give birth to in the future would belong to the Duncan Family. Now that youâve received the money, you want to call off the deal?
What farce is this?â
Under extreme anger, Courtney raised her voice. âThat was because I was forced! Now that Tinaâs custody is with me, you canât just take her as you please.â
âBut you can take Jordan away as you please?â
Looking at her without any pity in his eyes, Alexander continued, âFrom the moment that you went to Sunhill for a job, to the time you fed Jordan at the hotel, then to coming to my house to cook for Jordanâevery step was just so you could get closer to me and Jordan, to make up evidence of me supposedly abusing my child. Do you think this makes you qualified to take Jordan away using these dirty methods? â
Dirty?
Courtney couldnât believe that she was such a person in Alexanderâs eyes.
âIt was the lawyerâs advice. I never went through with it.â She vehemently defended herself.
Doubting her, Alexander sneered. âIs it?â
If she hadnât gotten exposed, she mightâve gone through with it.
Then I wouldâve played the fool who was caught off guard and sued for child abuse unknowingly.
âItâs late, so leave. I wonât be seeing you off.â Passing by her, Alexander walked upstairs, as he didnât want to deal with her anymore.
âIâm not going anywhere.â
Turning her body around, Courtney faced his back and said, âUnless you tell me where you sent Tina to, I will stay here and I will not budge at all.â
Hearing this, Alexander stopped his advance, leaving a simple sentence. âDo as you please.â
With a bang, the whole house shook as the studyâs door was slammed shut.
Courtney clenched her teeth, followed him upstairs, and stood right outside the study.
Originally wanting to persuade her, May was instead dismissed to handle the trash by Lana. After a short while, Lana climbed the stairs while holding a cup of tea. While passing by Courtney, she looked at her with disdain and scoffed loudly. âMiss Hunter, please get out of the way. Iâm here to serve tea to the young master.â
Frowning, Courtney moved to the side, but Lana still bumped into her on purpose, which made her stumble. Fortunately, she was able to hold on to the wall, saving herself from falling.
âOh, my. You should be more careful, Miss Hunter. Donât blame it on us if something were to happen when youâre standing here with your weak body.â The cynicism by Lana was ignored by Courtney as she clenched her teeth.
After all, her goal wasnât to create more trouble, but to let Alexander know that if he did not return Tina, she would not leave.
Thinking she felt guilty, Lana sneered and entered the study.
âYoung Master, your tea.â
âOk.â Humming a faint reply, Alexander didnât bother looking up and continued to look through the projectâs details. His complexion looked somewhat pallid under the yellowish lighting.
However, Lana thought that he was feeling troubled due to Courtney not leaving. So, she said, âMiss Hunter is still standing outside the door.â
When Alexander heard this, his complexion got worse. âThen let her continue standing there. Just treat her as if sheâs invisible.â
Nodding, Lana replied, âYes, thatâs what I told the others too. Young Master, you were already being too kind with how you treated her so well back then. Now that the wedding is off, she is still sticking to you like a leech. How shameless of her.â
Tilting his head, Alexander scrutinized the middle-aged maid in front of him. âYou really think so?â
âYes. In fact, when she woke up earlier this afternoon, I had already urged her to leave. Yet, she kept insisting on staying here and would not leave at all.â Expecting praise from this, Lana looked extremely full of herself.
âWhen did you come to work here?â
âDuring the eve of mid-winter holidays. The butler at the ancestral home was afraid that your residence might be short-staffed, so he sent some of us over.â
Nodding thoughtfully, Alexander said, âLooks like the standards for hiring servants are slipping back at the ancestral home.â
Lanaâs face paled when she heard this, her smile stiffening up.
Standing up calmly, Alexander looked at the cup of tea by his side. Suddenly, with a straight face, he flung the teacup toward Lanaâs face.
With a clang, the porcelain shattered when it made contact with the floor beside Lana. As the boiling tea splashed her, her knees gave out due to her fear, making her fall to the ground.
âYoung Master...â
âWho are you to interfere in my own personal issues? Get out, and never appear in front of me again.â
Scared out of her wits, Lana shut her mouth and stumbled out running.
Courtney, who stood outside, couldnât hear a peep of what went on as the study was soundproofed. Just as she was curious as to why Lana was inside for so long, the door opened. The person who came out was Lana, who had a pale face with teary eyes.
When she saw Courtney, she looked horrified and left without a word.
Peeping through the door that was left ajar, Courtney saw the spilled tea that was on the floor, alongside the shattered cup.
Just then, Alexander, who stood at the center of the study, cast his gaze outside the door, whereupon he coincidentally met with her gaze.
At the sight of Courtney, the man got angry once again. âCome in.â
Slightly stunned, Courtney walked inside hesitatingly.
Just as she stepped through the door, Alexander asked her coldly, âWhy are you doing this? Are you trying to gain pity from me by playing the victim card?â
Failing to understand his words, Courtney asked, âWhat do you mean by this?â
âThe servants treated you badly, and you chose not to retort? No matter what, youâre the Hunter Familyâs young lady. Would you also not speak a word if you were treated like this by your servants? Is that how you were taught by the Hunter Family?â
Blinded by anger, Alexander had already forgotten that Courtney was the most neglected girl within the Hunter Family. Besides Mrs. Bell, who cared for her, the remaining servants all served her stepmother. As such, how would anyone be nice to her?
But Courtney thought that he said that to make her feel bad, so she got angry too.
âIâve never been some pampered princess all along. I also donât have such a temper like you, the spoiled young master. If I had such a great background, I wouldnât have been tricked to perform surrogacy forcefully, would I?â
âAre you blaming me for this?â
âOh, how would I dare do so!â Her face was full of animosity while her anger hadnât subsided yet. âI should blame myself. I shouldnât have gotten drunk during my 18th birthday, and I shouldnât have been tricked. Also, I shouldnât have given birth or returned from America after that.â
Her barrage of âshouldnât havesâ rang loudly as it reached Alexanderâs eardrums.