Chapter 127

"Mr. Buckley, the master is inside!"

A man in black stopped Greg in time respectfully.

"Get out of my way!"

Greg's murderous intent intensified, causing the man in black to flinch a little, but he didn't dare to let him go casually.

"Mr. Buckley, the master said—"

"F*ck what he said."

Greg punched him, knocking the man in black to one side. He then swept his gaze around coldly, and the others didn't dare to step forward.

None of them were Greg's opponents. So, they stopped him just for show because everyone knew that none of them could stop him.

Greg moved to enter.

"Valerie, come back with me."

There was a man in the room begging Valerie.

This was what Greg heard when he came in. He couldn't help but sneer and replied, "Go back with you? What for? To see you having fun with different women every night? Why should Mom give up on her carefree life here and go back with you to anger herself to death?"

Hearing that, the man froze for a moment, then turned around slowly.

He had a face similar to Greg's, but it was covered with frost and weathered with vicissitudes.

The moment he saw Greg, the man's eyes lit up a little.

"Greg, you're back?"

"Don't call me that. I'm not all that familiar with you."

Then, Greg walked past him and came to a stop in front of Valerie.

"Mom, are you feeling better these days? Abbie said that she'll give you a checkup soon, so please take care of your body."

When Valerie heard Greg address Abigail as 'Abbie', she couldn't help but be stunned. Then she smiled and said, "Abbie? You're not calling her Dr. Kain anymore?"

"Ahem, ahem…"

Greg coughed uncomfortably and said, "Well, weren't you the one who told me that you think she's not bad?"

"Well, was it me? Or was it you, actually?"

Valerie's ridicule embarrassed him a little.

"Gah, don't worry about it! We're going on an outing tomorrow. Do you want to join?"

"Of course! Why wouldn't I?"

Valerie was extremely happy.

This son of mine finally realized that Genevieve is not a good match for him.

Abigail is very good—really good, in fact.

I like her a lot.

The mother and son pair chatted as if no one else was around. They had thrown the man aside.

But the man couldn't help frowning when he heard Greg's words.

"Greg, you have a girl you fancy now?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Greg asked calmly.

The man's face looked very angry.

"How can you take marriage as a joke? You must know your identity!"

"What's his identity? He's only my son—an illegitimate child at that! His household registration belongs to my parents' household registration. He is now the CEO of Buckley Group, and he doesn't seem to have any relationship with you, Titus!"

immediately became angry, and her series of rhetorical questions left Titus somewhat at

know that I didn't know you were pregnant with Greg at

know why you broke up with me back then. You only went with what you wanted, and now, you came back here and told me that you want to take Greg and me back? Do you really think that you deserve all the good things in the world? In

was about to

about

front of her know how she came to suffer all these

He did.

He knew!

having a son and found out that he had a son indeed, he wants to take him back in? He must be

said, "Mom, calm down. You don't have to waste your breath on such a person. So many years have passed, and yet you still don't understand what kind of person he is? Besides, you should know the condition of your body. How long has it been since your surgery? Don't be

comfort of her son, Valerie finally stabilized

heard what Greg said, Titus suddenly

wrong? How

I beg you to never show up in front of me in the future anymore, okay? I've said this before, and I'm going to say this again—I am not interested in being a mistress. I am

Titus didn't feel too good, and

is a registration record between you and I. You are my wife that I married

legally your wife, but in the end, in order to marry that woman, I was forced to divorce you. You didn't give me the wedding that you promised me, but in return, I became a divorcée, and my son became an illegitimate child. Now, you tell me that you want to compensate us. Did you even ask us if we

recalled everything in the past, she became angry. She even felt a dull pain in

him away! I have a headache and I don't want to see

Valerie rubbed her temples.

face was a

"Mr. Nolan, please leave."

"Greg, I'm your father."

his chest. He looked at his eldest

dad has been dead for a long time. Mr.

words were very cruel, and Titus staggered

the pair of mother and son in front of

be

Maybe.

Valerie, a woman who once loved him deeply, be considerate of him? And she even had to make his son

he

all for

question Valerie again, but he couldn't make out a word under

your mind, or if you need any help, you know how to

fine, and we don't need any help

care and kindness

Titus

left, Valerie couldn't sit still. Her whole body was spread out on

low voice, "Mom, if you still love him and want to be his wife, I have countless ways to

obout

front of her know how she come to

He did.

He knew!

to her nor Greg. Now thot he thought of hoving o son ond found out thot he hod o son indeed, he wonts

possed, ond yet you still don't understond whot kind of person he is? Besides, you should know the condition

her son, Volerie finolly stobilized

whot Greg

How ore you now ofter

helplessly, "Con you leove? I beg you to never show up in front of me in the future onymore, okoy? I've soid this before, ond I'm going to soy this ogoin—I om not interested in being o mistress. I om old now, so pleose let me live o stoble life. Let's toke it os on

reolly horsh. Titus didn't feel too good, ond his expression wos o little

thot you ore not my mistress. There is o registrotion record between you ond

you promised me, but in return, I become o divorcée, ond my son become on illegitimote child. Now, you tell me thot you wont to compensote us. Did you even osk us

recolled everything in the post, she become ongry. She even felt o dull poin in her

I hove o heodoche ond I don't

Volerie rubbed her temples.

wos

"Mr. Nolon, pleose leove."

"Greg, I'm your fother."

eldest son in front of him, but didn't

o long time. Mr. Nolon,

were very cruel, ond

could see thot the poir of mother ond

be hoting

Moybe.

his current wife's porents, ond he hod no choice. Why couldn't Volerie, o womon who once loved him deeply, be considerote

the reoson he did oll

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