The would on Wesley’s forehead had been bandaged by a servant.
Seeing Sierra and Anaya coming over, Wesley greeted them gingerly, “Hi, Mom. Hi, Aunt Anaya.”
Anaya smiled at him, but Sierra looked quite cold.
“Wesley, how did you get injured?” Anaya asked insensibly.
Wesley cast a careful glance at his mother, lowered his head, and muffled, “I bumped my head when walking. Mom, I’m going to the gaming room. Bye, Aunt Anaya!”
After that, Wesley rushed downstairs, which made Anaya feel weird.
“Wesley seemed to be a little scared of me today. Have you talk about my bad to him?” Anaya asked jokingly.
Much to her surprise, Sierra answered in a gloomy tone, “You don’t need to mind the kid. Follow me to meet Robert’s mother.”
Anaya looked at Sierra weirdly, feeling that this woman had changed a lot.
She knew a bit about Georgia, but she didn’t think Sierra’s character was still the same as it was before.
However, Anaya didn’t care about it.
Anyway, Robert always fell in love with weird women. Anaya didn’t feel weird if he had fallen in love with his ex-girlfriend.
As she thought, she followed Sierra to Maisie’s room.
The servant opened the door for them. The two women walked in, only to find that Maisie was looking out of the window while sitting in the wheelchair quietly.
There was a huge French window in Maisie’s room.
Now, the sun was setting, which was a good time to watch the sunset.
“Hi, Aunt Maisie. It’s me, Anaya. How are you doing today?” Anaya walked to Maisie and whispered.
Maisie took a look at Anaya thoughtfully. Then she looked out of the window again.
“Aunt Maisie, did you know what happened to Robert? It’s best if you can sober up now. An outsider wants to grab Robert’s estate. She’s Georgia Lane. She wants to take away all Robert’s estate just like taking away the estate of Robert’s father. If she succeeded again, no one could do anything to her in the future. Aunt Maisie, you must sober up and stop her!”
However, Maisie still didn’t react. She peered out of the window in silence. Anaya heaved a sigh.
She knew Maisie was sometimes so quiet and ignored others.
Sometimes, Maisie would lose control, scolding others.
Sometimes, she sobered up. However, recently, she hadn’t sobered quite much. Since Anaya couldn’t come here quite often, so she seldom saw Maisie sobered.
Sierra was quite reluctant.
She directly approached Maisie’s ear and said, “Stop pretending! You must know what’s going on right now -- Robert is dead. Aidan Simpson is also dead, and so is Wendy Simpson. Your husband and children are all dead. If you still don’t sober up, the wealth of the Simpson family will fall into the hands of Georgia Lane and her bastard daughter. Do you plan to keep on being a lunatic?”
Sierra knew the possibility that Maisie would sober up was pretty low.
Hence, she decided to stimulate this madwoman. Probably she could sober up under the stimulation.
Anyway, Sierra didn’t think the mild method would work.
As soon as Sierra finished her words, Maisie roared crazily, “Bitch! Georgia Lane the bitch has taken away Robert!
“Casey Allen, you bitch! Why did you steal my husband?
“Georgia Lane, why did you steal my son?”
Staring at Sierra, Maisie suddenly held her hands tightly.
She kept cursing viciously, “Casey Allen, how dare you come to my house! Let me tell you. I’ve killed Aidan Simpson! You can’t live either!”
After finishing her curse, Maisie crazily pinched Sierra’s arms, her fingernails sinking into her flesh.
Sierra was running out of patience. She shook off Maisie’s hands.
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