Chapter 643

Seeing this, Sophia set down the bag in her hand.

'Dad, mom's just worried about you. You've been working hard for many years, so she just wanted to buy you something nice," she said in a low voice.

"You call this being worried about me? You're spending my money to worry about me?"

At the mention of this, Albert's pent-up anger finally blew up. He continued, "She goes to the mall a few times every week. Does she have that many things to buy? How many clothes, bags, and shoes do you all have in your closets? Yet you're still buying more."

Hylda was fed up with his words. "Do you think I'm buying this many things because I'm vain? I'm only doing this because of you! If I don't dress well and wear nice bags, how will I join the social circle of rich ladies? I'll only get the chance to bring you business after I get acquainted with them!"

Albert did not appreciate her actions at all.

'This is my second marriage. Who in the circle doesn't know this? Those rich ladies in the social circles are all prideful. Even if you were dressed in gold, they'd still look down on you! If you have the time to do that, why don't you spend more effort on Hugo? That's much better than anything else." He paused.

He asked, "Where's Hugo?"

Hylda was initially enraged. However, she immediately panicked when she realized her son's disappearance.

"He was in the living room just now."

Albert's expression turned tense.

find him,"

a long time. In the end,

floor and drawing something

and went up to him. "You brat. Why didn't you answer when we’ve been calling out your

sentence. She abruptly paled when she

"Al-Albert, come here..."

upstairs. When he saw her nervous expression,

a frown, Albert went up to them. When he saw what

the paper. Not far from the car was a woman in a pool of blood who was staring

was really talented at drawing. While his drawing skills were not

ground wore a dark green dress. She had curly, permed hair and a mole below her left eyebrow. She

of these were the characteristics of

Albert's throat went dry.

felt a chill run down

such a drawing? He wasn't even born when the incident happened. How could he draw a thing when he had never

face turned

first to come back to her senses. She grabbed Hugo

Hugo shook his head.

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