Chapter 474
If Serenity and her sister really were her nieces…
At the thought of what her two nieces had been through, Mrs. Stone felt even more distressed.
“I‘ll be home very soon. Wait for me. I‘ll go with you to visit Sonny.”
This was the strongest lead yet. She definitely had to see the child that looked like her sister with her
own eyes.
TTTT
Meanwhile at The Reptons, Chelsea was still trying to stop her parents from moving out of her home.
“Dad, Mom, please don‘t move out! I won‘t try to ask Serenity topensate anymore, okay?”
Last night, after her parents returned, they started packing up their things, but Chelsea had managed to
get them to stay one more night after much begging, crying, and promising
She thought her parents would calm down after a night.
She did not expect them to once again say they were moving out.
The main issue was, her father was furious.
George also advised, “Father, Mother, Chelsea‘s right. If you move out, there‘ll be no one to take care
of you? How could we rest assured then? If you stay here, as one big family, you can still enjoy the
liveliness.
“Father, Matthew now understands what he has done wrong. Later, Chelsea and I will bring him to
apologize to Sonny. I already disciplined him yesterday too.”
Mr. Brown sat on the sofa smoking his cigarette in silence.
Beside him sat his packed luggage bag.
Olivia looked at her husband and opened her mouth to speak, but hesitated and closed it once
more.
Hank did not dare say a single word.
Yesterday, after reaching his sister‘s home, his anger subsided a little after seeing his oldest nephew
being disciplined pretty harshly by his brother – inw.
“Dad.”
“Be quiet.”
Mr. Brown coldly snapped and raised his head to re at his daughter. He felt even angrier
seeing his son standing by the side silently. Matthew had indeed been taught a lesson by his son–in–
law.
The swelling had long gone down after ice was applied to Matthew’s face. Although a little bit of
bruising still remained, it was not noticeable if you did not look too closely.
The blemishes left behind from being beaten with the belt would also no longer be a problem once
medicine was applied.
What about Sonny then?
He had drummed up the brazenness to call his daughter–inw and asked about Sonny’s condition.
The swelling on Sonny’s face had not fully gone away and the bruising was still very obvious. The
worst part was, Sonny had been traumatized, cried all nightst night, and had suffered a high fever.
Comparing the two, Mr. Brown was more concerned about his grandson who carried hisst
name.
George’s mother ran in from outside and said, “George, Chelsea, those people from yesterday are here
again.”
Hearing that, Chelsea said angrily, “What are they here again for? Wasn’t it enough that they smashed
so many things in my house and caused my son to get a beating? What else do they want? Do they
really want me to pay some kind ofpensation?”
The police had previously told her that her son was the wrongdoer. If the injured party imed
compensation for emotional harm, she had to pay up.
Copyright N?v/el/Dra/ma.Org.
At the thought of having to pay Serenity aspensation, Chelsea felt unbearably disgusted as if a fly
had flown into her mouth.
Chelsea stormed out.
She exited just in time to see Serenity and her husband on either side of that venomous old Yorkdy,
supporting her as she walked in. Seven or eight tall men followed behind them, who
must have been Serenity’s inws.
The man who Serenity married had a prosperous family indeed.
Moreover, each of them were handsome. Chelsea’s anger was reduced by six fractions because of
their bearing and aura.
These people were ruthless. Yesterday, they had wrecked her home and caused her to lose tens of
thousands of dors.