Chapter 446 He’s Just a Child, Longing for a Mother

“Mmm… mmm…” Veronica McCarthy struggled.

The tablecloth in the café wasn’t particularly clean; it was spread on the tabletop every day, and the taste in her mouth was not very pleasant.

“I’ll count to three.” said Blake MacNeil as he removed the cloth from her mouth and then grabbed her right

hand.

“One, two…”

Veronica McCarthy hurriedly spoke, Tll talk!”

It was terrifying. She didn’t want her hand to be twisted again.

“I, I am the mother of Drake and Josh, I just wanted to get close to Anthony Crawford, really. I have no intentions towards you or Lilly Crawford, let alone any intention to harm Lilly Crawford…”

“It’s just that in the Crawford family, everyone adores Lilly Crawford. Anthony Crawford treats Lilly Crawford better than his own son, and that’s why I wanted to get close to Lilly Crawford…”

Blake MacNeil looked at her coldly, “How do you know my whereabouts?”

Veronica McCarthy opened her mouth and said, “You might not believe it when I say this, but… I can tell fortunes.”

Seeing skepticism in Blake MacNeil’s eyes and feeling the increasing pressure from his grip, she hurriedly added, “I’m serious, I really can tell fortunes!”

Blake MacNeil sneered at her, “Did you foresee that you would lose both hands today?”

taken aback for

there was a snap!

tablecloth was shoved back into her

any ideas about the Crawford family, or next time it will be your neck that gets twisted.”

that, he turned

could discern that Veronica McCarthy was telling the truth about why she was getting close to Lilly

how she

realized that even if he were to twist her neck today, she wouldn’t dare

as well go back and ask Lilly Crawford.

MacNeil casually grabbed a wet tissue from the cafe counter, wiped his hands, and without looking back, tossed it into the trash

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her mouth wide open in

Upstairs.

and the pain had drained the color from

the tablecloth, and she trembled all over.

examined her hand… it was dislocated. and could be popped back in, but it

and she cursed fiercely, “Rot

and softly called out a few names

left like this. She had fallen in love with Anthony Crawford and

Lilly Crawford’s bedroom door, and overheard her

is that doctor lady really our aunt?”

his head, “You’re asking me? I have

difference is too great compared to what he imagined

It wasn’t

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