Chapter 141 Take It to My Grave

The compensation and apology were fully delivered.

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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.

treat them to a meal,

an hour later, under Ivor’s supervision, the Houles practically refurbished the

were more about showing respect to Hayden

backyard, Cyril approached Hayden and asked, “Is

“Yes,” Hayden replied.

changed, and he

an Umber

need for Hayden to explain

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Frosts donated the brush your great–grandfather made to a museum back

were abundant in the Frosts.

in others eyes.

they were just childhood playthings

handed the pen to Hayden.

found it amusing as he held

funny? Do you not like it? Even though it’s free,

Frosts had given away one pen, only for another to return.

have donated the original pen to the

this one held special meaning for Hayden,

I’ll keep it well and take it to my

it to

phrase sounded odd.

valued it so much,

bets but won five,

up to find a red pimple on her left

wasn’t big, but it was noticeable on

red mole from afar.

for breakfast,

how did you get a pimple?”

all the roasted meat we’ve been eating. It’s making me

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