Chapter 372 Wilson Fished for Information

Theodore knew that his grandmother had changed her attitude towards Hansen and the others before she passed away. However, if she didn't agree, he wouldn't let them enter the Godfrey family's genealogy. Yvonne glared at him. "You..."

"Get out! It's our family's business, and it's not up to outsiders to instruct us on what to do," Xavier replied in a deep voice.

Her expression turned sour. It was impossible for her to keep calm. Theodore actually used a dead person to suppress her.

"It seems that I'll let myself down if I don't do anything," she thought to herself.

She snorted. Then, she turned around and walked out.

Theodore stared at her back until she was out of sight and spoke in a low voice, "Why did you provoke her?"

"If I didn't do that, she wouldn't cause trouble. Although Godfrey Group looks calm on the surface, yet in fact, it is already turbulent." Xavier had a strange expression on his cold face, and he looked interested. It seemed that the more serious the matter was, the better it would be.

Theodore didn't say anything else. He turned around and stared out the window. The gloomy rain made him feel uncomfortable. Watching the rain fall slowly, he felt like it was similar to the Godfrey family at this moment, and the continuous drizzle would turn into a flood, rushing towards the whole family.

"Let's go out for lunch. It's been a long time since I had the delicious food from the nearby restaurants," Xavier suggested from behind.

Theodore nodded. After that, he pushed Xavier's wheelchair and they went out.

Both of them came to the restaurant nearby. Although it was raining that day, many people came out to eat.

Xavier ordered a few dishes that he loved to eat. The taste of the dishes was the same as before, and a smile spread across his face. "Sure enough, it still tastes the same."

"The chef hasn't changed, so the taste definitely won't change," Theodore remarked.

"However, people's hearts will change. The boss here is not the same as before," Xavier pointed out while glancing at the person who stood behind the counter.

The boss was very young, but it could be seen from his appearance that he was the former boss' son.

Theodore followed his gaze and chuckled. "People will grow old, and the children will always continue the parents' tradition. It's the same for our family."

Xavier sneered. "Yes, it's the same, but it's also different. Even animals would look after their cubs, but I don't think that parents can't hurt their own children. Children are meaningless when it comes to their personal interests." "What are you going to do now?" Theodore caught a glimpse of his expression. Soon, he picked up a knife and fork on the table to cut the steak.

at him. "I came here to take

to find

were revealed, there was no

and didn't say anything, but his

Yvonne. I am just idling

plans." Xavier pointed it out. He

willing to give up. Theodore looked like

waiting for

that Xavier had provoked Yvonne, Theodore was the one

cared the most was whether both of her children could enter the Godfrey family's genealogy. Anyone would be

want," Theodore

their meal together

Xavier went out, the rain had stopped, and the temperature dropped, which

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back home. I'll come to see

stop. Later, Lucas and the security guards lifted him

felt pitiful as he witnessed the

the corner of

his back, he saw Wilson's car parked beside his own.

out in a

didn't say anything either. He opened the door and got into the

there was only Wilson

should go out first. I have something to talk to Mr. Theodore about," Wilson

got out of

sat in the car, and neither of

Wilson spoke first, and his deep voice echoed in the car. "Do we have nothing to say anymore when

has just left. Why didn't you stop him?" Theodore didn't answer his question.

cold as he replied,

a grudge against you,

gaze was bitter, and a ruthless look appeared in his eyes. He argued, "You're blaming

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