Chapter 1546: 383: Hopping Clown_3 Chapter 1546: 383: Hopping Clown_3 Charlotte Young also sighed.
Sophie put on a smile, then said: “Forget it, sister-in-law, what's done is done. Don't overthink!”
Forget it?
Charlotte Young would never let it go like this!
Just wait!
Sooner or later, she would retrieve her rightful share of the stocks from Terrence Lentz's hands.
Sophie continued: “Once his parents leave, that good-for-nothing won't be of any consequence anymore!”
The only reason Terrence Lentz can live so comfortably now is because of his parents.
Without his parents, he might have starved to death by now!
As soon as the two sisters-in-law were gone, Terrence Lentz came down the stairs.
He was holding a glass of water in his hand.
Standing shadowed at the bend of the stairs, his face obscured but his eyes deep as the abyss.
It was a sight too terrifying to behold.
In a moment, he slightly raised his eyes and watched the retreating figures of his sisters-in-law.
So, familial affection was so fragile.
Terrence Lentz knew very well that his sisters-in-law dared to discuss him blatantly at home because they had the backing of his brothers.
At this thought, Terrence Lentz squinted his eyes slightly.
“Young Master Terrence, why are you standing here?” At this moment, the housekeeper walked over from the side, looking at Terrence Lentz with concern, “Your legs are not in good condition, hurry back to your room and rest.”
The housekeeper's voice reached Charlotte and Sophie, who hadn't left yet. The pair turned their heads simultaneously to see Terrence Lentz standing there, a look of embarrassment on their faces.
But there was no fear.
Who would care about the thoughts of a parasite?
Sophie lowered her voice, “What should we do sister-in-law? It seems he heard what we just said…”
Being caught speaking ill of someone behind their back was not a nice feeling.
“So what if he heard? Are you scared?” Charlotte rolled her eyes.
Speaking of that, Charlotte added: “I'd rather he heard! The further away he rolls the better!”
Hearing Charlotte's words, Sophie felt she was making a lot of sense.
This kind of good-for-nothing, the further away he rolled, the better!
On the other side.
In Capital City.
Eva Webster, had waited at home all day, but Marcus White still hadn't accepted her friend request.
Eva was desperate, her heart felt empty.
Why!
Why was God playing her like this!
She had been given such a golden opportunity, but she had missed it completely.
The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became. Eva went again to Liam Webster's room, “Brother!”
“What's up?”
Eva continued: “Can you get Brother White out for a meal? Just say you're inviting him. I'm sure he'll make time!”
Liam frowned slightly, “Eva, do you realize your behavior is very strange? When I introduced Old White to you, you snubbed him. Now you're the one making advances! Even if you really did fall for him, it's been a few days; you shouldn't be this deep in, right?”
Having said that, Liam paused, “Moreover, he has clearly rejected you. If you keep clinging like this, you're really devaluing yourself. Even if you don't mind disgracing yourself, I do mind!”
Upon hearing these words, an indescribable look appeared on Eva's face.
She really wanted to cry!
She felt like killing herself.
But it was too late.
“Brother, can't you help me?”
Liam's attitude was very decisive, “I can't help with this!”
“Brother!” Eva was still not giving up.
Liam knew that if he didn't say something harsh now, Eva would never wake up from this, “He simply doesn't like you! Stop flattering yourself!”
Upon hearing this, Eva froze on the spot.
Liam pointed to the door and said, “You should leave now, I need to work.”
Eva walked out of the room looking disoriented.
No sooner had she reached the living room than she saw through the floor-to-ceiling window Isla Astir being driven back by a luxury car.
Now, Eva felt even more unwilling to accept this!
How did she deserve it?
How did Isla Astir deserve it?
Why did Isla Astir have a luxury car picking her up and dropping her off, while she had nothing?
Eva just glared at the car outside the door, her eyes full of hatred, as if she could burn a hole through the glass with her gaze.
This time, Brandon did not follow Isla home for tea.
After a brief farewell, Brandon drove away, and Isla turned and headed inside.
Soon, Isla entered the house.
Seeing Eva standing in the living room, Isla was taken aback, then asked: “Second cousin, what happened?”
“Nothing.” Eva quickly adjusted her expression, a look of concern spreading across her face, “Isla, you've been working so hard these days! Every day staying up late and getting up early.”
Chapter end
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