Chapter 270
Chapter 270
Hendrix valued relationships more than his responsibilities. So, unless his love for Andrea was beyond
his responsibility, Hendrix wouldn't trade me in.
Valerie put down the teacup on the table, a little too forcefully. She said, "True. Hendrix doesn't need
any help. But aren't you afraid that someone might put a spoke in his wheel? Although I'm not powerful
in Jarold City, I'm sure you know that the Moore Family could easily do it, right?"
It was a threat!
She was blatantly threatening me.
I pursed my lips and looked at her, unmoved. "Do youthink that I'll leave him in exchange for his
future?"
Valerie raised her eyebrows at me and asked, "You don't care for his future... Does it mean that you
don't love Hendrix?" She thought about the possibility and, smiling, continued, "Well, things will be
easier to manage if you don't love him anymore. Leave him with your child, and I'll provide you enough
funds to live freely for the rest of your life. I can also transfer a couple of companies under your name.
If you want to work, you can go manage the companies. If not, you can hire professional managers and
collect the annual dividends. On top of that, if you run out of money in the future, come to me. I'll give
you pocket money at any time."
I listened to her offers, and I couldn't help but feel that the riches' was indeed hard-hearted to think that
money could solve any problems.
For a moment, I felt that if I didn't take her offers, I would be too ungrateful.
I thought about my reply for a moment, and I finally parted my lips to say, "I would seem ungrateful if I
refuse you right away. Can you give me some time to consider it, Madam Lawson?"
With her brows still cocked, Valerie smiled in satisfaction and said, "Of course. I'll give you until next
weekend on Andrea's birthday. If you agree to my offers, I'll send a lawyer to meet you. If not, I hope to
see you at Andrea's birthday party before eight at night."
"Why eight?"
"Because I'll announce Andrea and Hendrix's engagement at eight o'clock. And their engagement
would be a legal one," Valerie was confident when she said those words.
At this moment, I was envious of Andrea for she had such a good mother who would go this far for her.
"Alright," I answered.
After we had sort of concluded the discussion, there was nothing else to talk about between us.
Therefore, Valerie didn't stay any longer and left.
Perhaps because I was getting nearer to full term, or maybe I just wanted to escape the reality, I got
tired more easily, and I loved to let my mind wander.
When Hendrix came home from work, I had been sitting in the living room, daydreaming. It was
sweltering hot during the day, and I sweated a lot.
Seeing that my forehead was covered with sweat, Hendrix raised his voice and asked, "Are you
planning to kill yourself and the baby with a heatstroke?"
I raised my eyes to glance at him, then I looked away indifferently without a word. I got up and went
straight back to the bedroom to rest.
I didn't want to talk to him, knowing that a fight was inevitable if I had started talking to Hendrix.
Not long after I returned to the bedroom, Hendrix caught up with me. He searched through the
wardrobe and found a long loose white dress. Throwing it at me, he said, "Dress up. I'm bringing you
out with me." This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
"I don't want to go out," I was tired, and I honestly wanted to stay home.
"Aunt Nerissa called and invited us to have dinner with them. It's Yohannes' birthday, and it's only a
family dinner," Although Hendrix wasn't forcing me, the way he said it had made me feel like I must go
with him. If not, it would seem like I was being rude. After all, Nerissa and Yohannes were families.
I sighed, reluctantly put on the dress, and did some light makeup.
On our way to Grangers' manor.
Hendrix glimpsed at me and asked, "What did Madam Lawson say to you?"
I was dumbfounded for a second, then I realized that he knew that Valeria had come visiting during the
day. After all, there were bodyguards and doctors in the villa. It made sense that one of them would tell
Hendrix if anyone had visited me.
It shouldn't be surprising if he knew about it.