The Revenge of My Alluring Wife by Raven

Chapter 72 Boss’s Woman

David remembered the gift Evelyn had prepared and quickly took it out. “The old master, the Madam also prepared a gift for you. She wasn’t feeling well, so she had to leave first.”

Old Mr. Wilson snorted, clearly unwilling to accept it.

David could only hand it to Old Mrs. Wilson.

“What good stuff did you get?” an elderly man with a white beard walked over and teasingly said, “Is it prepared by your granddaughter–in–law? Hurry up and show me.”

This man was Warren Evans, a friend of Old Mr. Wilson.

Warren Evans’s grandson had just given birth to his great–grandson, and whenever he saw Old Mr. Wilson, he couldn’t resist the urge to come over and mock him.

Old Mr. Wilson glanced at the gift box prepared by Evelyn, his expression growing even darker.

“What good thing could that woman possibly bring?” he thought.

In an abrupt move, he snatched the box and handed it to Warren Evans, saying, “If you like it, it’s yours now.”

“Really?” Warren Evans said, weighing the box in his hands.

Mrs. Wilson and Ava didn’t look happy, especially Mrs. Wilson. Even though she didn’t like. Evelyn, she didn’t think it was appropriate to give it to someone else. However, Warren Evans was one to enjoy a good spectacle. He reached out to open the box.

“Grandpa, happy birthday!” Angela seized the opportunity to approach.

She held a scroll in her hands and confidently unfolded it, revealing a elaborate oil painting.

Old Mr. Wilson was immediately captivated by the majestic scene depicted in the painting. He saw the signature and exclaimed, “This is “Battle of Landscape‘ by the renowned oil painting. master Wyatt.”

paintings was a considerable feat. “Battle of Landscape, despite being

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truly spared no

the gloom, saying, “Angela,

expressions of astonishment and envy at the

Evelyn couldn’t establish herself in

satisfied.

“No wonder you gave me this gift; It turns out you had something even better in store.”

gaze shifted to Evelyn’s gift, and she smiled, saying, “Mr. Evans, perhaps Grandpa has. reserved the best

it’s unnecessary.” Warren Evans

also want

The Wilson family, aware of Old Mr. Wilson’s dislike

around.

has gone all out this time; that

woman who hasn’t seen the world, what good thing could she possibly present?”

is about to make a name

Wilson family again.”

the crowd, and sensing Old Mr. Wilson’s firm stance, finally chose to compromise.

the contents began to reveal themselves, he keenly sensed something,

layer of packaging was removed, Warren Evans was left holding a black

seemingly a piece of

didn’t understand its value sneered lightly, but Old

regret filling

did you become so generous? Giving me such

remarked.