Chapter 21 Beg for Forgiveness
Craig looked at Mara with cold eyes.
Just now there was a trace of gentleness in the face of Lulu, but now there was no longer any.
“David, take her back and both of you reflect on it.” Craig had been restrained enough not to accuse Mara in front of outsiders.
But while outsiders didn’t understand what that means, Mara and Chloe knew very well that Craig had the same idea of getting the two of them divorced.
Chloe said again, “Calm down, calm down.”
“Mara didn’t do it on purpose. She just loves her daughter so much. How wrong can a real mother be?”
Chloe was smiling, but she was upset. Why did the in-laws get involved in young people’s marriages?
Mara blushed hard and said, “Mom, don’t say that.” She turned her head and walked away, and Chloe was busy following her.
After walking out a good distance, Chloe started again.
“You see. I told you their family is biased. They’re all kids, how can they criticize Lulu all at once? How aggravated Lulu is in her heart. They didn’t even say a word about Susie, so it’s all our Lulu’s fault? If things go on like this, they might even kick Lulu out after a while.”
Mara was distracted and annoyed, “Mom. Don’t say anymore. You hurry up and go.”
Chloe went away muttering.
Mara walked alone, wiping her eyes with aggression.
She still felt that she was right and Craig and the others were just biased.
Mara suppressed her dissatisfaction and aggression when she saw someone making a scene at the entrance of the manor.
A doorman hurriedly approached, ready to go to the housekeeper, and Mara immediately stopped him. “What’s going on?”
The doorman said. “There are two people outside who say they are Susie’s parents. I was just going to talk to the housekeeper.”
Mara was stunned, Susie’s real father? She had heard of the Bishop family and Susie caused her stepmother to miscarry.
Mara drops her eyes, her eyes flickering slightly. Her Lulu was so miserable and aggrieved, what made Susie so joyful?
It was time to show everyone else what kind of kid Susie was. After knowing that her grandparents were rich, she immediately followed her uncle and left her grandparents and his father behind. What was this if not a dislike of the poor and a pursuit of the rich?
Mara said, “Let them in.”
The doorman froze for a moment, “Don’t you need to talk to the old man?”
Mara frowned, “Is my word no good?”
Over the years, the most frequent visitors to the Murray family estate had been Mara and a few children, with the rest of the family rarely returning.
In a way, what Mara said did work.
Andrew and Stacy stepped into the Murray family estate as they wish.
The Murray family was glorious and majestic. When Andrew and Stacy
in the South City boasted of being upper-class people, now standing in front of the Murray family estate, they felt like the neanderthal.
The two could not help but tug at the slightly wrinkled gowns on their bodies.
Stacy said warmly, “Andrew, Susie’s grandfather’s house is grand. You are Susie’s real father, no matter what Susie can’t leave you alone.”
“If the Murray family put in a word for you, you won’t have to hide out and might even be able to live with Susie.”
Andrew’s heart was on fire as he listened.
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