Chapter 232 Things Don’t Look Too Good...

Kevin wanted to say something. He lifted a trembling finger and pointed it at Marie.

Jennifer turned around to look. She saw that her daughter was glaring defiantly at Kevin with an unpleasant expression on her face.

Kevin's mouth was slightly open, and he was gasping for air. However, there was no way an agitated late-stage lung cancer patient was going to catch their breath...

"Stop talking, Marie. Get out of the room!" Jennifer rushed up, grabbed Marie's shoulders, and pushed her toward the door. While her back was facing Kevin, she winked at Marie and whispered into her ear. "Let Mom handle this. You'll get what you want." "You can't handle it!" Marie glared at her and shouted. She shoved her mother away once more.

Marie felt that her mother was being nothing but a burden. She stepped up next to the bed again, towered over the pathetically frail Kevin, and grinned mockingly. "You've been staying in the hospital for a long time, Uncle Kevin. Perhaps you don't know many things that have been happening outside. You listen to whatever lies Bianca feeds you.'

She took out her phone, found the screenshot of the news article, and brought it in front of Kevin.

Kevin tried his best to focus his gaze on the contents of the phone screen.

"Do you see that, Uncle Kevin? Your daughter is already married. This man ... is treating her quite well..." Marie told a lie and continued, "You also wish that Bianca can live a happy life, right?"

Kevin's face was still red from the coughing, but his eyes were transfixed on the screen.

Marie continued with a smile, "Bianca's husband will provide her with all her needs. She can have all the mansions and luxury cars that she desires. Tell me, Uncle Kevin, why am I not as lucky? Bianca is living in a mansion, but I have to stoop down and beg you to give me that two-room apartment.

This is unfair!"

Marie's frenzied voice echoed in the hospital ward.

’You don't know what your daughter did five years ago, right? Shall I tell you from the start?"

Meanwhile, at the apartment.

to make breakfast, but she realized

Be a good girl and go back to bed..." Bianca crouched

little girl closed her eyes and leaned onto her neck. "I want to sleep with you..." "You can sleep with me, but you'll have to promise me that you'll go to school. OK?” Bianca was worried that if

the little girl

as expected, Rainie started throwing a tantrum when "school"

lay down with Rainie on her bed and patiently tried to

Eight o'clock.

fell asleep. Bianca got out of the room and prepared breakfast. She heated some

out of the study and onto the bed, it was

Bianca wished that he would not have any

always

to pay for devoting his time to take

why she wanted to make

children were also awake. He wondered how Bianca managed to convince Rainie, who had already washed her face, changed her clothes, and was currently packing her little flowery

to look more and

In the bathroom.

was about to flush when Daddy flushed the toilet for him. "Stop wasting time and quickly wash

Eight words!

Luke had always used three words to impatiently order his

his face. His father handed him a clean and dry

but he could not help but think that there was something unusual about his father's

he brushed his teeth. After that, the father and son stepped

Lanie, and Rainie sat at the

suddenly got off her chair, saying that she wanted

did not want the little

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