Chapter 715


    Even so, Mrs. Brown did not like it one bit.


    Duncan was the boss of apany. Although his face was ruined, the man was loaded.


    Mrs. Brown and her daughter stood in front of Lewis & Co.’s office building the whole morning while


    waiting for Liberty back then.


    She heard from her son that Lewis & Co. was one of the biggest corporations in Wiltspoon and a more


    influentialpany than the ce her son was working at. Her son mentioned that he himself might


    not pass the interview and be a senior executive at Lewis & Co.


    It did not sit well with Hank that Liberty was employed by Lewis & Co. as he realized Liberty could get


    back on track to a sessful career when she returned to the workce.


    It was a good thing that the couple was divorced now. Hank did not have to worry about being


    overshadowed by his wife.


    Since Jessica was his secretary and she relied heavily on him, it fed his ego as a man.


    Having recognized Mrs. Brown, Duncan stopped in his tracks and shot a re at Mrs. Brown. He curtly


    questioned, “Why are you here?”


    He cocked his head to the mother and son inside the shop before giving Mrs. Brown a stern warning. “I


    rent the shop to Liberty. I won’t y nice if you stir up trouble here. It’s not going to end with just


    compensation.”


    Mrs. Brown retorted with more questions, “What are you doing here? Are you trying to chase my


    daughter–inw?”


    “I own half themercial spaces on this street. You can call me Liberty’sndlord. It’s none of your


    business what I do here. Why do I recall that Liberty and your son are divorced? What? Didn’t he marry


    his mistress?


    “You should be rushing them to get married. That way, you have a new daughter–in-w. Liberty has


    nothing to do with the Browns anymore. Stop calling her your daughter–inw.”


    Mrs. Brown choked.


    Thest thing she wanted was for her son to marry Jessica. However, her son would not listen to her


    and instead had a date picked to get a marriage license with Jessica.


    Jessica’s parents, brother, and sister–inw came today, asking both families to meet and discuss the


    wedding over a meal.


    Mrs. Brown felt the pinch for her son at the thought of the Yates familying to talk about contributing


    to the wedding and family support.


    Liberty got so much money from the divorce.


    At least, Liberty gave Mrs. Brown a grandson. Sure, Liberty had the money, but she would use most of


    it on her grandson.


    After much deliberation and advice from her husband, Mrs. Brown epted the fact. What more could


    she do? The money was already in Serenity’s bank ount.


    Nevertheless, Jessica had yet to carry the Browns‘ bloodline in her, and she stole someone else’s


    husband. Her son somehow wanted to give her and her family a sum of money and pay for the


    wedding. It was a hard pill for Mrs. Brown to swallow.


    That was why she ended up here to look for Liberty.


    She stalked Liberty and knew thetter rented a shop here to start a business. Mrs. Brown had not


    figured out what sort of business Liberty was going to venture into.


    “How does she have nothing to do with the Browns? Sonny is my grandson, and Liberty’s my


    grandson’s mother. How are we not rted?”


    Duncan frowned. “What on earth do you want?”


    Straightening her back, Mrs. Brown righteously uttered, “I’m here to see my grandson. Liberty said


    during the divorce that we can visit Sonny anytime we want. What? Is this a problem for you?”


    Duncan was speechless.


    Mrs. Brown grabbed her purse and walked past Duncan with her chest out. She added. “My son will get


    back together with Liberty. You stand no chance.”


    Duncan wanted tough. It was not like he was after Liberty. Duncan was fond of the little man and


    brought him a pinwheel. How did it turn into him pursuing Liberty and standing no chance?


    Liberty would never get back together with a dirtbag like Hank even if Hank wanted to rekindle the


    rtionship.


    It was Hank who stood no more chance.


    Duncan turned his head and watched Mrs. Brown open the ss door and enter the shop.


    A brief momentter, he chose to take off.


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    He was not that close with Liberty. Duncan could care less unless Mrs. Brown was trying to raise hell.