A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Chapter 765 You Are The One Who Should Worry About

The hall suddenly fell silent. Albert glanced at her with a gloomy face. He had already realized that this eldest daughter-in-law was not easy to deal with.

Mary took the opportunity to sigh. Although Albert had been gentle to her these days, he still hadn't moved back to her room. She needed to work harder.

"It doesn't matter. It's just kid's word." As she spoke, she pretend to put on a loving smile and said, "Actually, I like you very much. You are my grandchildren. I love you so much."

Dot stared at her. Although the corners of her mouth were wide open and she laughed exaggeratedly, there was no smile in her eyes, which meant that she didn't mean it at all. She didn't like mommy, nor did she like him and Mili.

Leila walked up to Essie and said, "Essie, as a daughter-in-law, we should be more filial to our mother- in-law and treat her as our own mother. Even if we have conflicts, we can't hold the grudge and hatred in our hearts, which will affect our children." She pretended to be serious, but in fact, her words were full of thorns.

"Are you seeking a sense of existence?" Zac sneered. His eyes were full of disgust and contempt, as if he was seeing a mouse jumping up and down.

Leila's face turned pale. She wanted to fight back, but the cold eyes of Zac froze her tongue. She didn't dare to say a word, and her heart was trembling.

With a faint smile, Essie said, "Sister in law, come and have some dessert." She neither argued nor explained. Albert and Zac were both smart people. How could they not see her trick of sow discord and deliberately hurt? She didn't say anything. On the contrary, she was tolerant and sensible, which set off her childishness.

Mili would never let her mother suffer losses. She glared at Leila with her big eyes and said, "Aunt Laura, we are prodigies. We have our own judgment and won't be affected by adults. For example, we think that you can be described in five words. "

"Which five words?" Leila frowned and felt that this little girl couldn't speak decent words.

"Sima Zhao's heart, passers-by know," Mili said slowly and clearly.

Leila's face seemed to be stung and tilted to one side. She always had the urge to strangle the two kids, but unfortunately she had no chance to do it.

"You are so young. Do you know what it means?"

"Auntie, don't forget that I'm a prodigy. Don't treat us gifted children as ordinary people." Mili looked at Leila contemptuously.

Leila was ashamed and angry!

"Kid, I'm your elder. No one taught you to respect the elder?"

"Auntie, you should know that 'the elders do not honor themselves, the younger generations should not pay their respect to them'? If you want the younger generation to respect you, you have to do something that can be respected by us first," Mili said in a mocking tone.

Leila's face turned blue and pale. She really wanted to rush forward and give two big slaps to Mili, and then throw her to death. But unless she was impatient to live and wanted to be burnt on an iron plate, she would never dare to do so. She could only glare at Mili and said, "You are really spoiled."

Albert smiled, "This little girl has a sharp tongue and is very interesting. Her great grandma likes her best. She said she was a happy girl and could make people laugh at her words." It sounded like he was joking, but in fact, he was backing his granddaughter up.

"Like grandfather, like grandchildren. The grandchildren of our Rong family is naturally different." Mary faked a smile and followed his words to please him.

"You are right." Albert looked at her with a gentle smile. This made Mary feel warm in her heart. As long as Albert's heart could be won back, she could temporarily endure the little tramp, Essie. She would deal with her slowly after she regained her footing.

Leila felt a little depressed when she saw that Mary were deliberately flattering Albert and wouldn't speak for her.

Mary was extremely selfish. She only cared about her own interests and would never consider the interests of others. Unless she could be bound to her like Elizabeth and be bound by interests, otherwise, she

didn't expect her to protect her much.

"Sorry to bother you. I'm going shopping." She forced a smile and walked out. In fact, she was going to have tea with Irene and talk to her about the person she liked and give her advice. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

After finishing the dessert, Essie went to her studio. She was going to design a new spring and summer series for her SUMMER 100 ° C. Zac wouldn't let her have 'leisure' time. He kept making trouble for her, completely forgetting that they were still in a cold war.

She didn't want to talk to him, but she had no choice but to put down the pen.

"Zac, as the president of the Emperor and the deputy CEO of the Rong's Group, you should have a lot of things to do, right? Can you please let me be quiet for a while?"

"No way!" Zac said two words coldly. If this muddled fool didn't return to normal all day, he would not let her calm down. Every day when the door closed, her face turned cold, which really made him

depressed.

"I told you not to ask too much from me," she said slowly. She couldn't accept him without any reservation before he got the news of Alice. He had stabbed a thorn in her heart. It would be fine if he didn't touch it, but it would hurt as long as he touched it.

"Stupid woman, are you out of your mind? You are so stupid!" Zac was annoyed. His handsome face was covered with gloomy clouds. Her stubbornness would drive him crazy.

"Just take that I am." Essie pouted again. She not only had to treat the fake as her sister, but also couldn't tell Mr. Baron and her mother the truth, nor could she look for her sister. It was like an invisible pressure pressing on her shoulder, making her breathless. A cold-blooded person like Zac couldn't understand such a feeling.

Zac clenched his fists. Before she finished speaking, he punched the design table. "Stupid woman, I'm waiting for you to take the initiative to beg for peace with me!" His patience was running out. It seemed that he had spoiled this woman these days and he had to teach her a lesson.

When he walked out, there was a bit of anger on his face. Mili just came over and saw his expression clearly.

'Oh, no! Daddy and mommy quarreled again. It seems to be serious this time. Daddy is very angry.'

Zac went out directly and seemed to find a place to relax. He didn't come back until nine o'clock in the evening.

Looking at the clock on the wall, Mili had a bad feeling.

It was easy for a man to meet a mistress when he quarreled with a woman and went out for relaxation.

She turned to look at Essie, who was watching the soap opera with great interest, as if she had never thought of making a phone call to ask.

This muddled-headed fool was not in a hurry now. When the husband was stolen by others, she would definitely cry to death.

"Mommy, it's already nine o'clock," she reminded him in a very low voice.

Turning her head to look at the clock on the wall, Essie said, "It's time to go to bed. I think both Dot and Rabi have fallen asleep."

Mili felt speechless. What she wanted to remind her was not this case.

"Daddy hasn't come back yet. I have to wait for him." She crossed her arms over her chest and showed her strength to see if she could call him or not.

"I don't know when he will come back? Go to sleep first. Don't wait any longer. " Essie waved her hand, showing no intention of calling to ask.

Mili couldn't help but raise her voice by eight degrees. "Then call him. Don't you worry that your husband won't come home so late?"

"Daddy has a business dinner. He will come back after the dinner," Essie said casually.

"Don't think I don't know. You quarreled again. Daddy went out because he was angry." Mili pouted.

Hearing that, Essie's face darkened. "Go to bed now. Mind your own business."

"No, I won't. If you don't call daddy, I won't sleep!" Mili lied on the sofa and acted shamelessly. They had a history, and their 'divorce history' had left a shadow in her young heart, so she could not let the history repeat.

However, Essie didn't want to call Zac. She took out her phone and put it in front of Mili. "You can call him."

"I won't call him. He is your husband." Mili turned her head away with a proud look.

"He is your father." Essie pretended to be angry with her.

"If you two get divorced, he won't be your husband, but he is still my father. So you should be the one to worry about."

As soon as she finished her words, Essie was in a mess!

She stood up and picked up Mili directly. In the face of such a situation, she could only show a mother's authority and forcefully take her back to her room to sleep.

"Mommy, you are bullying the weak with your big hands. You are dictated," Mili put her head on her shoulder and complained.

It took Essie great efforts to get her back to her room. "Go to bed now, or I'll deduct your pocket money for a month."

"You are going to divorce. My family is going to be broken. I don't want to sleep. I can't sleep." Mili blinked her big eyes for two times and a drop of tear fell down.

With a sigh, Essie closed the door, walked to her and sat down. "Baby, daddy and mommy won't divorce. Quarreling is just a disagreement on certain things, but it doesn't mean that we will divorce!"

"But daddy is angry. He must be drinking alone outside. What if he gets drunk and someone else takes advantage of him?" Mili asked worriedly.

"No, your daddy is a man of sense. He never gets drunk," Essie said.

"If he hadn't been drunk, how could you get married?" Mili asked. Hearing that, Essie was speechless. She and Zac got married after getting drunk!

Seeing that she was speechless, Mili continued, "He can marry you after he gets drunk, so

he can also find a mistress when he is drunk. You are just an irresponsible mommy. You don't know to take preventive measures in advance. If daddy finds a mistress outside today, I will never call you mommy again. "

This was a terrible threat.

Hearing that, Essie kept silent. When Zac was sober, women couldn't get close to him. But if he got drunk and lost consciousness, his hidden disease would not be able to play a defensive role, right?