Chapter 301 They Went Bankrupt 

It was another busy night. What an eventful time!

Mr. Edwards and Isolde were standing at the door of the operating room with anxious faces.

Hearing Luca’s screams from the operating room, Isolde only lelt a pain in her heart She covered her mouth and sobbed, “Oh, my poor son!”

Newell was distraught, paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, and said impatiently, “Okay, our son isn’t dead yet. Why are you crying?”

“He’s my flesh and blood. How can I not feel sad?” Isolde sobbed. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got, and she said, “Hailey is so vicious. She beat Luca up and even broke his hands. What are we waiting for? We should call the police and arrest her.”

“Do you think I don’t want to? Didn’t you see how badly your son hurt Eve?” Newell looked cold and sneered, “1

knew that bastard was up to no good. He said he was going to see Eve to get back together with her. I thought it was a good idea. If they could get back together, then our family and the Newman family would still be related. For Eve’s sake, Hailey wouldn’t make things difficult for us. Maybe she would cut us some slack. But he beat Eve and she lost the baby…

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Speaking of which, Newell couldn’t wait to pull his son out of the operating room, “Even I want to beat him, let alone Hailey!”

“Whose father are you? How can you defend an outsider?” Isolde was not happy, and she tried to defend his son, “I know Luca’s character. He’s gentle like a lamb. If you talk to him nicely, he will not lose his temper. Eve must have said something unpleasant to annoy him, so he hit her. Don’t feel sorry for the baby. We haven’t done a paternity test, and we don’t know if the baby in Eve’s belly is our grandson. Probably it’s not.”

“But there is still a possibility. What if it is?” Newell was very angry, “Don’t try to defend your son. He has become like this because you’ve spoiled him! You’re an indulgent mother!”

The old couple was talking and quarreling again. The nurse came out and reminded Newell with a frown, “This is in the hospital. Don’t make any noise.”

Newell felt dizzy with anger. He sat down on the bench, waved his hand, and said, “I won’t argue with you.

comes out, we have to take him to the Newman

apologize? Why should our son apologize?” Isolde’s eyes widened, “Hailey hit my son. I’m nice enough not to ask her to apologize.

ached. He rubbed his brows,

is no longer the innocent girl we met three years ago. Don’t you feel scared when you see her? In just three months, I haven’t heard much, but she joined Mr. Moore from North City and

of the racecourse, Isolde became interested, “Are you talking

“Yes.” Newell nodded heavily.

originally invited some friends to play mahjong, but they all stood me up. They said that there was a racecourse opening in the northern suburbs, and they all went

Group, but I was

of the Freaktube Group, and even I wasn’t invited,

bitch is too arrogant. Does she think that the current Poya City is

now,

wife was still immersed in her dream of being “the

know that the richest man in Poya City had already changed. They had now become

than four hours for them to

their son, and they certainly

on anymore. He stood up against the wall and was just about

held him up and said

building collapsed, and the project was shut down, and many workers

could this happen? Let’s go and take

knowing that once someone died, things would be bad. He said with a

severe. It caused a riot among the workers and

out and

a few steps, his phone rang, and another vice president of

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