Chapter 239
Hearing this, Mark immediately shut up.
“All right.” Bonnie said, “It’s getting late. You should go back now.”
Mark had no choice but to get up and leave with the children.
Cyril’s face was filled with displeasure. “Harold has gone too far… He didn’t even die in a car accident. How could he be so lucky?”
Clint looked up at his second brother and said lightly, “When everyone thought that my eldest brother was dead, dad didn’t get the company either.”
Cyril immediately felt as if he had been poked in the lung. He glared at Clint and said, “What do your mean?”
Mark was also very unhappy. He said coldly, “Clint, are you mocking me by saying this?”
“… How could it be, dad?” Stacie pulled her brother’s hand and said with a smile, “You know, Clint has been like this since he was a child. He doesn’t know how to express himself. I will teach him well.” Mark snorted coldly and said, “When will you be half as sensible as your second elder brother?” Cyril immediately shot a haughty glance at Clint.
Clint raised the corner of his mouth and showed a cold smile.
Mark left with Cyril. Stacie frowned and said, “How many times have I told you not to say such things in front of them?”
Clint lowered his eyelids. “Am I not telling the truth?”
Stacie said, “Even if it’s a fact, you can’t say it out loud. Mom and Dad don’t like you at all. Isn’t it even worse now?”
“I don’t need to get close to them.” Clint put one hand in his trouser pocket and said lightly, “He’s indeed a good-for-nothing. It’s the most pathetic thing that he can’t accept the truth.”
Stacie was speechless.
“Sis,” Clint said. “If I had known in advance that you’d gone to Flower Land the last time, I would definitely have stopped you.”
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