Chapter 33 Make the Scotts and the Gibsons Go Bankrupt

“Don’t worry about my studies,” Wynter pushed Margaret forward. “Just take good care of yourself. Listen to Wolf and eat less sweets.”

Margaret muttered, “How can you not study? I heard Yvette is excellent in studies.”

“Isn’t that great? Your granddaughter is smart like you,” Wynter chuckled.

Margaret raised her head. “What about you? What will you do in the future?”

“I can make money. I’ll survive.” Wynter took off Margaret’s shoes and socks. “Wolf, bring me a bucket of water.”

Wolf hummed a response. He lifted a bucket, ran to fill it with water, and ran back again. He was strong and energetic.

Wynter was used to it.

Margaret laughed. “Wolf only becomes stronger but doesn’t grow taller. The day before yesterday, our neighbor bought a pair of lion statues but couldn’t carry them. He just went and lifted them without fear of breaking his hands.”

Hearing this, Wynter raised her head.

Wolf paused.

young

“Is that normal strength? It’s scary. Susan next

back nonchalantly. “Did you hear that?

Wolf nodded dully.

sighed softly. “I’m confused by you again. Listen to me, you’re currently attending a college. It’s difficult to get admitted into

her with a smile, “There is no need. I can

was a child, Margaret knew she never bragged and had

persuade Wynter anymore. She decided to brazenly return to her

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her feet and went to bed,

outside the door, Wolf made a

voice, “You go to bed. I’ll

dared to take just about anything. It didn’t seem like she

This

turned cold. It seemed banning the Gibson family

fell and scattered in the courtyard. Wynter walked

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