Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Divorced but Delighted Chapter 270

Chapter 270 Tears of Joy

“Brat, are you f**king cursing me?”

As soon as William finished speaking, Charle shouted. William closed his eyes and almost covered his ears exaggeratedly.

There was even an echo in the room that did not dissipate for a long time.

William frowned. It was only after the voice had ceased that he slowly opened his mouth to speak.

“I didn’t mean to curse you. It’s because you seemed…”

William didn’t want to embarrass his father, so he swallowed the words “to make arrangements after the funeral”.

He could not be blamed for letting his imagination run wild.

Charle often scolded him and never said a good word to him over the phone. Charle was as arrogant as ever on the phone.

Wasn’t it the case when they had dinner last time?

William hadn’t been home for so many years. For ordinary fathers, they would more or less express some concern for the child. But what about Charle? He asked William to move the company back to Los Angeles. What kind of tone was that?

Unlike today, he had tried to reason with William in a soft voice and even asked William to sign the contract of the shares.

It was hard not to make William’s imagination run wild.

Charle sneered and finally raised his voice. “Do you think I am willing to talk to you in that tone? It’s all because of your mother and sister. Last night, they talked to me earnestly and asked me to communicate with you!”

Charle thought. “I have communicated with him and reason with him patiently.

“But what about him?

“He is cursing me to death!”

Although William didn’t say the latter half of his words, Charle could tell.

Charle thought, “Make arrange about?”

after my funeral? Ha, what the hell is he talking

Charle didn’t want to talk to William anymore. He got up from his chair and said to

William in a bad mood.

“I’m almost done talking to you. There are only two things. One is the shares, and the other is that your mother hopes that you can get married. Take your birthday gift and get out of here!”

tone of voice actually made William

the box on the table that had been pushed

and h**ked it over.

glance, one could tell that it was

directly in front of

where the XR

and gave it to

a little

improved a little. Seeing that William was

explained a little

been rented so far. I originally thought that if you were willing to move back to Los Angeles, you could just set up a company near the MRC

me if you

was obviously doing this for William’s own good, but he still didn’t admit

clicked his tongue and accepted the gift. He said casually, “I like it very much.

snorted and glanced at William. “I’ve said what I should say. It’s up to you whether you want to listen to me or

about William. Even

betw

ween the father

hoped that the family would be more lively during the holidays, so

said casually, “It is not a big deal. Is it necessary for you

“You!”

rushed out of the study with

it. You talk too much.

long voice seemed to linger in the study for

long while, Charle came to his senses and

his head and slowly sat down on the chair in the

a little tired after shouting a few

pulled over the photo frame on the desk, and his eyes with fine lines curved. He looked at the family in

photo was taken in the year of William’s birth. At that time, the company was a little better, and it had not even changed its name to the MRC Group. It was just

born. Charle ate and lived almost every day in the

sensible and knew how to take care of his younger brother

mother.

train Jaquan to be his heir. The

to do

his business was successful, and Sarah accidentally

to have a

would happen. As soon as the child was born, the

the company and his wife, so

fault that their father-son relationship had come to

Even if they knew that they had done something wrong, it

way out, William would be able

expect William to

William is our child,