No 1 Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 743

Silence!

Dead silence!

The only sound in the whole room was Maisy's panicked cries and the sound of the second hand moving.

Looking at Maisy, who was crying hysterically, Karl's face was calm, not even a hint of fluctuation.

She gets it.

It was completely clear what Karl meant.

Whether it was making her barley noodles, or asking her how Marie had been doing lately, it was all purposeful.

He's sending a message that it's repellent!

Let Maisy go back home.

This would undoubtedly be the end of Maisy and would cut off the very foundation of her existence!

She is only in her forties and has already climbed to the top of the Henderson family.

What does she rely on?

Ability?

Looks?

Neither.

Marry Karl!

Everything she had was given to her by Karl.

Unlike other women who get carried away as soon as they marry into a wealthy family, Maisy is smarter and more prepared for danger.

From the moment she took it all over from Karl, she realised one thing: everything she had had been given by Karl.

It wasn't her own!

Karl can take it back anytime!

So, for the past twenty years, she has been trying her best to please Karl and not to make her angry.

Twenty years of hard work, and it's all gone to waste!

She was not resigned to it!

At this moment, Maisy, apart from panic and despair, also had a strong sense of resignation surfacing.

She can't just fall down, she can't just be abandoned!

The tears flowed and eventually dried up, Maisy's eyes were red and swollen as she sat back down in front of Karl.

The atmosphere in the room was unbearably depressing that Maisy was desperate to die.

She went to pour a glass of cold water, lifted it shakily and took a big gulp.

She drank so quickly that the water almost reached the rim of her glass and spilled out, wetting her lapel without even noticing.

She finished it in one gulp before she put down the glass of water and turned her head to look at Karl: "Why? I don't think I've done anything wrong."

Maisy's face was marked with tears, her tone still calm, and the look in her eyes towards Karl still held awe.

However, she seemed to have something missing compared to the past Maisy.

Yes, it was defiance.

She may still be subservient to Karl, but she is also starting to think about her own interests.

She is no longer the young girl in her early twenties twenty years ago.

Back then she had no worries as long as she had money, but now it was different and she had to pave the way for the rest of her life.

What's the best way to do it?

Daughter.

Marie.

As long as Marie inherited everything from Karl, Marie would be nice to her.

Marie had been afraid of her since she was a child, and when the time came to do something, it would still be her Maisy who had the final say.

Ruling the Henderson family is her ultimate goal.

She started setting up a long time ago.

Looking at Maisy's reddened eyes, Karl's expression still did not change much, only asking slowly and rhetorically, "Did I say you were wrong?"

Maisy choked, and her body trembled violently.

It was true that Karl did not say she was wrong, but the implication of his words was that he wanted to kick her out.

If she had been beaten and scolded, Maisy would never have complained in the slightest.

Just can't kick her out!