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.

endure without humming or begging for mercy, the old man

two sticks went down, and Barret’s entire

divorce?” the old

“I’m sorry, Grandpa.”

stubborn, still insisted.

stood there, straight as a pine tree, without frowning, clenching his fists, endured with gritting his teeth desperately.

looked, the angrier he

that he raised his cane again, and raised his hand to strike.

he held up, pursed his lips, gritted his teeth

“Old man, you can’t strike, if you strike again, you will break the

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

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

good, and I know Grandpa is angry, if striking me

let him

mouth made Mr. Smith tremble with anger.

Moore away, striking Barret hard

time, it was

and his blood

the bright red blood

immediately went to help

Barret

of sweat,

wet because of

soaked

that the old man was

his hot youth and didn’t know how to

consequence was simply unimaginable.

Correct.

Young mistress!

only one who could save the young master was the young mistress.

of this, Moore helped Barret up and went out immediately,

old man was also tired, he put down his cane and took a sip

tea.

he looked at Barret, with a look of hating iron not become steel: “Like your father, not wanting

but to insist on provoking women outside.”

what difficulties we encounter, we have gone through hand in hand, this lifetime can be said that we had been nurturing each other until we grew old, how did we give

right and the lower beam is crooked, the good son

silently, not daring to say a word.

not dare to refute too.

he did

It’s his fault.

He was irrefutable.

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