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!”

of voice actually made William much more

at the box on the table that had

and h**ked it over.

first glance, one could tell that

opened it directly in front of Charle. There was a

building where the

bought the building directly and gave it

a

little. Seeing that William

Charle explained a little

willing to move back to Los Angeles, you could just set up a company near the MRC Group directly. But you are not willing.

embarrassing for me if

this for William’s own good, but he

accepted the gift. He

“I’ve said what I should say. It’s up to you whether you want to listen to me or not. As for which city you want to stay in, it’s up

William. Even though

betw

ween the father

family would be more

not a big deal. Is it necessary for

“You!”

curse out loud, William had already rushed out of the study with

it. You talk too much.

seemed to linger in

long while, Charle came to his senses

sat down on the chair

he felt a little tired after shouting a few

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

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

to do in the company after William was born. Charle ate and lived almost every day in the

sensible and knew how to take care of his younger

mother.

and William grew up. Charle intended to train Jaquan to be his heir. The more he looked at the naughty second son,

William to do whatever

was successful, and Sarah accidentally had

to have a child at such an

was unexpected that an accident would happen. As soon as the child was born,

take care of the company and his wife, so he didn’t pay

was his fault that their father-son

had done something wrong, it was not easy for them to apologize to their

if he gave William a way out, William would

didn’t expect William to be

thought. “But it made sense. William is our child, so his personality is inevitably similar

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