Chapter 041 Barret was smote

“Remember.” Barret nodded and said, “Wait a minute, I have something to do.”

Finished saying that, he turned to leave.

Jenny watched his back go away gradually, she didn’t know what he was going to do, but since he said to let her wait for a while, it meant that he would definitely come back after a while.

In this case, she just waited.

Anyway, the two people’s appointment time was two o’clock in the afternoon.

There was still plenty of time.

Barret almost trotted all the way to the old man Smith’s room.

When he went, Grandpa Smith was sitting on a wooden recliner with his eyes closed, the room was

smoking incense, and Moore was standing by.

“Grandfather.”

He let out a cry, and Mr. Smith opened his eyes and looked at him, as expected.

“You’re here, sit down!”

Just as Mr. Smith finished speaking, who knew that, suddenly, Barret knelt directly in front of him.

“Grandpa, I’m sorry, I know what you mean, you don’t want us to divorce, it’s me who failed you.”

“So, are you still determined to divorce?” Mr. Smith asked immediately.

Barret knelt, pursing his lips and saying nothing.

But silence had replaced everything.

“No wonder Jenny insists on divorcing, your attitude will make everyone feel chills.”

“Moore, help him up.” The old man’s voice was stern and calm.

Moore walked over, bent over to grab Barret’s arm and helped him up.

Suddenly, Mr. Smith took the cane and struck him with a stick.

The old man was very ruthless.

The pain exploded all over Barret’s back in an instant.

him endure without humming or begging for mercy, the old man became more and more angry. Waving the cane, another

went down, and Barret’s entire back

you still want to divorce?” the

“I’m sorry, Grandpa.”

stubborn, still

without frowning, clenching his fists, endured with gritting his

more the old man looked, the angrier he felt.

was so angry that he raised his cane again,

the cane he held up, pursed his lips, gritted his teeth to be ready for admitting

cane: “Old man, you can’t strike, if you strike again, you will break the young master.”

hale and can’t be broke.” The old man was

looked at Barret again and shouted anxiously, “Master, you should be soft

and I know Grandpa is

him strike me.”

tough mouth made Mr. Smith tremble

Moore away, striking Barret hard with

time, it was very

whole body leaned forward suddenly, groaning, and his blood spat

red blood stained the

immediately went to help

help, he realized that Barret was all

because of sweat,

becoming wet because of

patch that soaked almost the entire

old man was in anger

hot youth and didn’t

this continued, the consequence was simply

Correct.

Young mistress!

the only one who could save the

this, Moore helped Barret up and went out immediately, was ready

old man was also tired, he put down his

tea.

hating iron not become steel:

wife, but to insist on provoking women outside.”

grandmother and I are in love for a lifetime, no matter what difficulties we encounter, we have gone through hand in hand, this lifetime can be said that we

is not right and the lower beam is crooked, the good son

not daring

not dare to refute

did fail Jenny.

It’s his fault.

He was irrefutable.

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