Chapter 141 Take It to My Grave

The compensation and apology were fully delivered.

Violeta smiled, glancing at Wally, who looked defeated. She sarcastically remarked, "It looks like you need to learn more from your uncle."

Ivor's face flushed with embarrassment.

"What happened today was indeed his fault. We'll take full responsibility for the aftermath. Did he injure anyone? If he did, we'll cover the hospital expenses too." Wally scowled and stated, "Uncle Ivor, it's our people who suffered."

"How dare you talk back!"

Ivor turned and slapped him. He scolded, "You ungrateful brat! When we get back, you're grounded. If you dare to leave the house again, I'll break your legs!" Wally felt utterly wronged.

He had thought Ivor was there to back him up, but to his surprise, his usually indulgent uncle didn't side with him this time.

"Get in the car! Stop being an eyesore."

"Alright."

Wally entered the car with a grievance in mind.

The area's notoriously spoiled brat was now receiving childlike reprimands without daring to speak.

Ivor sincerely apologised, especially in front of Hayden.

Hayden doesn't remember him; therefore, Ivor's gestures did not leave a lasting impression.

Cyril was not one to make unreasonable demands. He accepted the compensation without further complaint.

Ivor offered to treat them to a meal, but they declined.

Half an hour later, under Ivor's supervision, the Houles practically refurbished the entire shabby shop.

actions were more about showing respect to Hayden

the backyard, Cyril approached Hayden and asked,

"Yes," Hayden replied.

expression changed, and he

having an Umber

Hayden to explain further;

brush your great-grandfather made

abundant in

were antiques

Hayden's eyes, they were just childhood playthings with

...

handed the

as he

so funny? Do you not like it?

given away one pen, only

valued it, they wouldn't have donated

special meaning for Hayden,

and take it

take it

The phrase sounded odd.

valued it so much, Violeta didn't

they enjoyed roasted lamb on the prairie.

it was

like a red mole

downstairs for

did you get a

sighed. "It's because of all the roasted meat we've been eating. It's

sighed helplessly again and said, "I need to eat lighter food from now on. No more

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