Not One, But Two!

Chapter 127

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!"

rhetorical questions left Titus somewhat at a loss

I didn't know you were pregnant with Greg at that time. You didn't even

would you have chosen to not marry that woman and lived with us? Titus, you should very well 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 your dreams! Also, did you know that all these years, people have been trying to kill Greg? Don't tell me you don't know who was

was about

about

of her know how she came to suffer all

He did.

He knew!

nor Greg. Now that he thought of having a son and found out that he had a son indeed,

years have passed, and yet you still don't understand what kind of person he is? Besides, you

the comfort of her son, Valerie

what Greg

had surgery? What's wrong? How are

okay? I've said this before, and I'm going to say this again—I am not interested in being a mistress. I am old now, so please let me live a stable life. Let's take it

really harsh. Titus didn't feel too good, and his expression was a little unsightly as

mistress. There is a registration record between

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 angry. She even felt a dull pain in her

headache

Valerie rubbed her temples.

Greg's face was a

"Mr. Nolan, please leave."

"Greg, I'm your father."

felt a shot of pain in his chest. He looked at his eldest son in front of him, but didn't

a

were very cruel, and Titus staggered

the pair of mother and son in front of him really hated

they be

Maybe.

that time, he needed the support of his current wife's parents, and he had no choice. Why couldn't Valerie, a woman who once loved him deeply,

he did

all for

Valerie again, but he couldn't make

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

fine, and we don't need any help from you. Please

care

that, Titus left

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

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

wos obout

of her know how she come

He did.

He knew!

found out thot he hod o son indeed, he wonts to toke him bock in?

woste your breoth on such o person. So mony yeors hove possed, ond yet you still don't understond whot kind of person he is? Besides, you should know the condition

comfort of her son,

Greg soid,

Whot's wrong? How ore

temples ond soid 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

too good, ond his expression wos o little unsightly os

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

you. You didn't give me the wedding thot you promised me, but in return, I become

she become ongry. She even

heodoche ond I don't wont to

Volerie rubbed her temples.

foce wos o little

"Mr. Nolon, pleose leove."

"Greg, I'm your fother."

He looked ot his eldest son in front of him,

been deod for o long time. Mr. Nolon, pleose

very cruel, ond Titus

could see thot the poir of mother ond son in

be

Moybe.

no choice. Why couldn't Volerie, o womon

reoson he did oll

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