Chapter 613 Wild Imagination

 

“Mom, I suspect that man isn’t just an average Joe. Don’t piss him off when you meet him next time,” Regan reminded.

 

Finley didn’t care much about that. “What is there to be scared about him? We call the police, and they’ll do their job. They are the ones at fault for getting physical first.”

Regan felt his head hurt. “Mom, I’m going to tell you the truth. I saw Issa at the hospital earlier and the man you said. The man seemed close to Kingsley and wasn’t someone we can afford to cross.”

Regan was well aware of his social status and knew he couldn’t afford to offend someone with higher social standing.

Everyone had their own circle and his circle couldn’t even compare to Kingsley’s.

Shock filled Finley’s eyes. “You saw her earlier? Did you teach her a lesson for me? How dare she hit me!”

That Kingsley is the son of

 

at his burst of temper. After a while, she finally processed what

scolding me? Why don’t you condemn that b**ch? Are you planning to let this matter slide just like that? Did I

mother and felt his head

then? Ask them to compensate us or apologize? Even if they beat you to death, they

words.

is, she’s still my daughter and your granddaughter. It’s not good for

“Cuss at her? Look at me now. Do you even see how badly I was beaten by her? And yet you’re asking me to treat her well? Why don’t you ask her to respect me

to live a good life if I don’t marry

was struck speechless at

people Issa knows are the ones I can’t approach. If we treat her well, she might acquaint us with them. She’ll know many others in Mr. Watts’ circle if she is well acquainted with him.

Finley, feeding into the wild imagination in her mind as though she was already living life as a part of the upper society and had everyone knocking on her door to fawn at

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