Chapter 89: Pretending to Sleep
After he went to work, the housekeeper couldn’t help but come in, his eyebrows all worried: “Young grandmother, how can you do this? I think the young master is really angry this time.”
Fairen Evert sat on the bed with a pale face and did not say anything. After a while, she couldn’t help but move her body: “Uncle Wang, will he kill this child?”
At that, housekeeper Wang was shocked: “Killed? This … young grandmother how can you think so?”
“The West family, is not always a rule? The first child born to the wife of a family member must be killed with her own hands, so as to preserve the prosperity of generations, Maxton West’s brother did not leave because of this?”
Joziah Evert’s words are vivid in my mind, it turns out that before, Maxton West’s real mother did not want to see her child die like this, and let him live until almost adulthood against the family rules, but at that time, the West family in difficulty, everyone thought that the child brought bad luck to the family.
Sure enough, after his unnatural death, Maxton West took over the company and brought the moribund company to the top ten in the world.
The mother, unable to bear the news of her child’s death, became depressed and committed suicide at home.
Butler Wang’s face was heavy: “That is true, but the young master did not intend to do so. The young master said that the child, since it was his, would be raised by him personally and would not be moved no matter what happened in the future.”
To be honest, Fairen Evert’s thoughts were completely messed up when she found out about this, just how pedantic is it to believe such a thing? Using her first child in exchange for this life of glory and wealth, this magnificent family, is even more shady than she imagined.
“Young grandmother, before I said to you, the West family only one only son, is afraid that you misunderstand … but did not expect, hey, it is all God’s will, you first take a good rest I will go down first.”
No wonder before, and Maxton West said this matter, his expression so cold and detached, the original …
The first time I saw him, he was really God’s favorite, family appearance, all gave him, but in this point, owed him so much, Fairen Evert can not imagine, if he was the first child, then now dead, will not be him.
On the other hand, in a luxurious and atmospheric villa, Erma Capra listened to the news contributed up by her men and sat hatefully on the sofa, her beautiful eyebrows holding full of anger, while a woman sat on her knees in front of her.
“I’m sorry I’m sorry, it’s my fault, I couldn’t call her out …” Nacy had tears across her face and couldn’t bring herself to cry, if she knew the money was so hard to get, she would never have made that call.
Erma Capra looked at her impatiently, “Somebody, give her a long memory.”
…
Fairen Evert was a little tired of this life, and after making sure Maxton West didn’t mean it, she finally let it go.
At night, the starry sky was bright with a few stars, and Fairen Evert took a look at it and sat quietly without saying a word.
Maxton West entered the hall, indifferently took off his suit, and asked the nanny next to him unhappily, “How is she today?”
“Back to the young master, young grandmother is quite well today, and all the meals served up were eaten.” The nanny’s face was a little blushed, in front of such a fine man, it was hard for her to keep her mind calm.
Maxton West’s face was expressionless as she headed upstairs. This was not her style, this little woman, what the hell was she up to?
Hearing the steady footsteps outside, Fairen Evert rushed to bed, covered up and pretended to be asleep, she really didn’t know how to face this man now.
Maxton West coldly glanced at the small mountain of money on the bed: “Come here, help me undress.”
There was no movement.
Fairen Evert bit her lip a little uneasily, he shouldn’t find out that she was pretending to sleep, right?
Just as she was thinking this, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind her: “Your underwear, can you put it away?”
She subconsciously turned her head back, but met a pair of cold eyes, four eyes facing each other, Fairen Evert felt incomparably awkward, the person but as if nothing had happened, indifferently turned: “Come here.”
This person is really …
Fairen Evert asked in a whisper, “How did you know I was pretending to sleep?”
The man was not going to answer her words, silent, his whole body exuding an aura of indifference and indifference.
“Did you leave your meal in the toilet again?”
Fairen Evert’s whole body was cold, this person hadn’t pressed a monitor on himself, had he?
“Young master, there is no such thing, I …”
It was shameful to waste food, of course she knew that, but there were so many things happening lately that she had no appetite at all.
“Lies.”
Maxton West threw out the word coldly and turned to go into the bathroom.
At that very moment, Fairen Evert couldn’t help but look around the room and feel around, now suspecting beyond doubt that Maxton West had installed a security camera in the room.
But to her dismay, no matter what she did, she couldn’t find it.
A sleepless night.
When Evans Winters entered the room, the unusual silence made him stumble.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.
With a few bags of household goods and dinner items in hand, he looked around the room and called softly, “Little Fairen?”
No one answered him, Fairen Evert has always been a light sleeper, there is no way she could not hear his voice, so there are only two possibilities, either she left, or someone took her away.
But Fairen Evert is not someone who likes to leave without saying a word.
Thinking about what Fairen Evert told him earlier, he made a phone call with some trepidation: “Investigate, where Maxton West usually lives, arrange for a few people to blend in.”
…
That day, Fairen Evert got up and washed up before going downstairs for breakfast. At the stairs, she looked at the nannies standing in a row at the entrance and was a little puzzled, but a quick glance revealed the extremely conspicuous man sitting lazily on the sofa to one side, reading the newspaper with an elegant posture and a handsome face that made people sigh.
Maxton West is wearing a light blue shirt, cuffs pushed up, with a pair of gold-framed eyes, the whole person instrument, that there is still that grumpy young master shadow.
Hearing footsteps, Maxton West took a long stride towards the table and couldn’t help but sneer at her: “What a sleeper.”
Fairen Evert was speechless, was he waiting for her to join him for breakfast?
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while as the two of them took their seats, but of course, that was Fairen Evert’s feeling, as for Maxton West…
Couldn’t help but look up a few times and couldn’t see that he was a little embarrassed at all.
I forgot how long it had been since the two of them had eaten together like this.
Time passed a little bit, Maxton West looked at her slowly and methodically: I have a big project abroad I’m afraid it will take me a few months to come back.”