"Huh!" Aubrey sneered unceremoniously, "Do you think it's possible?"
"It's the best that way!" She answered extremely quickly.
Her eyes were clear and bright as if his words had relieved her of a heavy burden.
Aubrey: "..."
Navier looked at Aubrey with an extremely indifferent expression, and changed the subject, "Did you say you want to bring Iris back? Are you trying to ruin her?"
"Don't be alarmist!" He retorted coldly, "The Spencer family is her home, and it will give her the best life and education. Returning to the Spencer family will only be good for her, not bad!"
"The Spencer family can indeed give her the best life and education, but you can't even meet her most basic needs. What's the use of all this?"
Navier gently pulled Iris, but Iris hugged her leg tightly and did not dare to take a step out.
"Did you see that?" Navier asked softly, looking at Iris's scared expression, her chest felt like a knife had been twisted, "She's so afraid of you!"
"Just get used to it!" Aubrey did not take it to heart. "She's afraid of me because we don't have much contact!"
"She's been with you for three years, too." Navier reminded him.
She immediately hugged Navier's neck tightly, pressing her head into her arms, not even daring to breathe!
Aubrey frowned as he watched Iris's performance silently.
He opened his mouth and wanted to criticize Navier for doting and overprotecting the child.
Before he could say anything, Navier's voice came out again, "She has only gone to the new school for three days. The whole class likes her. The teacher said that she is the most lively and optimistic child in the class."
"Have you never thought why Iris was so afraid of you, and why she was afraid of returning to the Spencer family?"
She gently stroked Iris's back, her black and white eyes falling on Aubrey's face, facing his gaze straight.
"The indifference of your Spencer family to her has penetrated into her bones and blood. As long as she goes back, she will instinctively feel a sense of fear in her heart. What's more, your mother and your sister hate her so much, yet you still want to put her in such an environment. Why did you want to force her to death?"
"You still have not fulfilled your responsibilities as a father to her, so why do you also want to bring pain to her? Just because she's from the Spencer family, wouldn't your Spencer family not be able to look up when she's not in your family?"
"Aubrey, in my eyes, your Spencer family's face is not worth mentioning compared to Iris's life!"
"If you want to rob me of her, if you want to destroy her, even if I go bankrupt, I'll fight you to the end!"
Her final voice was awe-inspiring and powerful, and the look in her eyes was full of murderous intent!
After the divorce, Aubrey had seen her many times, but she had never seen such a murderous look.
For the first time, he had a deep understanding of what it meant to be a mother!
"Dad, I won't go back with you. If you bully Mommy and steal me from Mommy, I'll go live and tell everyone that you guys are bullying Mommy!" Iris suddenly spoke up.
Although she was afraid of the man in front of her, she wanted to protect her Mommy.
She tried to straighten her chest and stared at Aubrey!
Aubrey looked at his daughter.
She looked at him, not like looking at her father, but like a powerful enemy!
There was something in his heart, and he slammed it hard.
It almost made him look embarrassed!
Iris wrapped her arms around Navier's shoulder.
Wrapping her small body to hers, the two of them had already formed a powerful alliance, and he, the father, was excluded from them!
His chest felt empty again as if it had been hollowed out.
Navier patted Iris's back lightly, "Iris, wait in the car for Mommy first."
Iris looked at her worriedly, then looked at Aubrey, still worried that Aubrey would bully her.
Navier nodded at her, "Don't worry, Mommy only has a few words with Dad. Everything will be fine."
The little girl slid down from her body, opened the door, and got into the car.
Navier took a few steps away from the car.
Aubrey almost instinctively followed.
The two of them stood under the tree.
Aubrey's gaze did not leave her.
The slender woman stood alone in the night wind like a blooming rose.
It was so dark now, but her face was shining brightly.
There was no longer the slightest bit of powerlessness in her body that she had in the Spencer residence.
Like a completely different person.
Even he was doubting whether the Spencer family was the devil's cave.
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