Chapter 478 The Wilson Family's Taboo

However, in the end, Shirley still couldn't get any useful information from Larry.

"Okay, Larry, if you don't tell me, I'll find it out myself.'

Shirley said stubbornly.

She had always thought that the bankruptcy of the Wilson family was the result of commercial competition. It was caused by the progress of society. It was not the others' fault.

From the looks of it now, that was not the truth. The story of Larry, the bankruptcy of the Wilson family, and even the suicide of their parents were not that simple.

"Silly girl, if you want to investigate, then do it. As long as you won't regret it..."

As Larry cooked with ease, he sighed with a complicated expression, "Sometimes, the closer you get to the truth, the more painful it is.'

"Of course not. Being kept in the dark and being treated like an idiot is the real pain. I am almost thirty years old and am no longer a naive little girl. Don't think of me as so vulnerable..."

Shirley said with a determined gaze, ' Moreover, I have never been a naive little girl."

The dinner was almost ready, and Shirley suddenly became mysterious.

"Larry, wait for me. I will invite someone to have dinner with us. How about it?"

Larry frowned and was not very happy. He said, "This is the first time we have had dinner together. Why do we have to invite some unrelated people?"

"No. This person is not unrelated. She is very important to our family. Maybe she can tell us what happened back then."

"If that's the case, then I would be very happy to have her here. Hurry up."

The dining hall of the Crimson Pawnshop was an ancient European style. The bronze chairs were covered with sculpted reliefs. There was an ancient painting on the wall. Under the soft light, all of them reflected nobility and elegance.

there was a fancy dinner, all of which was cooked by

at his watch from time to time. He seemed a little

thought, what's going on? Did Shirley dislike me and find an excuse to

to the ferry to see if Ms. Wilson is back. If there is no one, find a way to bring her back

the lines on his face

black and white mask, but even so, it could not stop his perfect lip

extremely handsome face, so much so that even if he grew up in that shabby small village, he still

open the Crimson Pawnshop, he would be able to live a comfortable life

twisted scar extended from the corner of his left eye to the right

and his

had just walked to the door when they bumped into Shirley

finally back. If you don't come back,

"Kill someone?"

the cruel Larry with the one that was wearing an apron in the kitchen. She smiled and said, "Does Larry always

will find it out in

hall and said, "May, be careful of

she had never seen such a horrible house. Along the

Why does it feel so messy? Everyone

corner of Shirley's clothes and

chaotic. But you don't have to worry. We have someone to protect us. No one

"Someone is protecting us?"

the wooden door of the dining hall and

back. Sit down. Let's begin our dinner. The dishes

Larry was visibly excited, and his eyes

behind Shirley, he frowned with vigilance. "Who

was not a park. Not everyone could come in and

of her. Then, when you and I were born, she had been taking care of

if she was holding her mother and sincerely

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