Chapter 49

"Stop that! This is not a place for you bumpkins to make a scene. William..." Lago suddenly stopped when he saw the photos.

The photo on William's phone showed a seriously ill old woman lying in a hospital bed, her face covered with wrinkles. Her eyes were tightly shut, but the expression on her face was wrinkled. It was just a photo but it magnified the old woman's pain and suffering. "It was the photo I sent to Shakira. How could it be in William's lands? Lago suddenly thought of something, and he looked around the room with a vicious gaze. Soon, he spotted Shakira in the corner, leisurely savoring a delicious cake. Seeing him look over, she smiled at him. He thought, How dare she smile?

"This is your mother, Lago, the one who gave birth to you and raised you. After making a career, you abandoned her and wouldn't even spend a penny to treat her illness. Aren't you afraid of karma?" William accused him. "Nonsense! How could I not take care of my mother!" Lago looked around in a panic. The big shots who had been chatting happily just now all shook their heads, whispered to each other, and looked at him with contempt in their eyes.

не

He

panicked. When he looked at Martha again, he saw her stem face and had a bad feeling.

He hurriedly explained, "This is a huge misunderstanding, Mrs. Ortiz. He is my distant relative who has always lived in the countryside and doesn't know anything about my mother in Crescentville. She is now in a nursing home and has a nanny taking care of her, I have done everything I can to care for her. This man is clearly being bribed by someone to frame mer

Martha snorted and said immediately, "This is your family matter and I won't interfere, Mr. Smith, but... Since this old lady is in Crescentville, our association won't just stand by!"

William was overjoyed. "Thank you, Mrs. Ortiz. I knew you were a kind person. Thank you for saving my grandaunt!"

I

appropriate, Mrs. Ortiz!" said Lago. I can't make you do anything, Mr. Smith, and you can't stop me an old woman, from helping my friend." Martha said to

had never agreed. If he got in touch with Martha, he would probably say

swear that as long as I'm alive, I will treat my mother's illness and that no matter how much it costs or how expensive the medicine is, I will not

Lago

was speechless.

gritted his teeth. "If I go back on my words, I'll end up badly! "Great!" Martha was the first to respond, "It seems that Mr. Smith is determined. I hope you can keep your promise." Lago wiped the sweat from his checks, Definitely. Please trust me, Mrs. Ortiz." William snorted at Lago and said, "You'd better keep your word. If my grandaunt doesn't live long, you're

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No, it was all Shakira's doing. I won't let this ***b***h off the h***k! Not far away, Yvette had bandaged her injuries and changed into a low-key outfit, returning to the venue. Seeing William making a scene, she was gritting her teeth in

She's

a woman, dressed elegantly, scornfully looking in the direction

up Yvette suspiciously. Then, as if recalling something, she said in surprise, "You're from the

Nelson family is quite well-known in Crescentville, and you're also a patient of my junior. I'm Fiona Banks from the Banks family of Ryston," said Fiona. "Is your junior Dr. Jenkins?" asked

yettev

just heard you mention a maid. Is the maid you're referring to Shakira?" "Who else could it be?" At the mention of Shakira, Fiona's pretty face immediately twisted with jealousy. "She works as a maid in Walter's house and has no manners. She always fights with people outside. If it weren't for Walter's favoritism, she wouldn't have the audacity to be so rude!" "I see..." Yvett ." Yvette nodded, feeling a

for the Lopez family. The Lopez family is incredibly wealthy, and perhaps the Maybach Shakira was seen in a few times was just the car

her neck, stroking it. It seemed this item worked. She was extremely unlucky when she wasn't

Walter exuded a cold

He turned his head and just happened to see Shakira, her mouth

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