Chapter 347: 347: How do you want me to lose face?
Chapter 347: 347: How do you want me to lose face?
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“Cindy, what on earth have you been through these years? Did you encounter any difficulties in Belfard? You…you can…” What can she do?
Tell him about it?
But, what can he help with?
Ian Morris couldn’t go further all of a sudden.
The burden of his own life in Belfard is quite heavy now.
“My life has been going well, and I haven’t faced any difficulties. And I was lucky to have given birth to Morgan.” Mentioning Morgan, a sincere smile finally appeared on Cindy’s face.
It was exceptionally warm and gentle.
It seemed as if her face was radiating a soft glow.
“I was waiting for Morgan just now, and now that he’s here, we’ll go ahead and not bother you.” Cindy resumed her usual cold and distant expression.
Morgan looked up and, being sensitive to subtle changes in the atmosphere, especially Cindy’s emotions, he understood her well.
He could easily sense whether Cindy was angry or happy, as well as other emotions.
At this moment, he felt that Cindy was somewhat impatient and didn’t like the person in front of her.
So, Morgan lightly shook Cindy’s hand at his side: “Cindy, let’s go.”
“Alright.” Cindy nodded, then gave a cold nod to Ian Morris and Eleanor Ward, turned around, and left with Morgan.
“Wait!” Who would have thought that Eleanor would still not give up, even at this point?
Cindy took a deep breath, seeing that Eleanor had already rushed up to her face.
It’s quite impressive that Eleanor could run so fast in such high heels.
“In that case, bring your boyfriend and… Morgan, right? Join us for dinner. Since we’ve met, let’s sit down and get to know each other. No need to be shy.” said Eleanor.
“I’m not being shy with you.” Cindy’s mouth curved into a cold and mocking arc.
She really didn’t expect that Eleanor would still not give up now that she had a son.
How come?
Did Eleanor still think she was a threat?
Cindy took a half-step forward and whispered to Eleanor, “I’m not interested in joining your dinner party. And don’t bother me anymore. Otherwise, you’ll be the one without a face.”
Eleanor’s face changed.
Unexpectedly, Cindy still acted so arrogantly!
She’s just a cook trying to survive in Belfard.
Her life is hard enough on her own, let alone with a son.
How could Cindy act so arrogantly towards her?
Who would be the one without a face?
“How do you want to embarrass me?” Unable to hold back any longer, Eleanor threw off all pretenses.
She was always willful and flamboyant in her temperament.
The family conditions were good.
She had grown up in a big villa in Belfard, a city where land is so precious and valuable.
Her father was the Dean of a major hospital, a long-established expert.
Her mother was a renowned chief physician at Belfard’s Pentz General Hospital, the very hospital where Ian Morris interned, as well as being a professor at their Academy.
Her brother and sister-in-law were both doctors.
Eleanor’s spoiled upbringing had done little to improve her temperament.
She had long disliked Cindy, simply trying to maintain a good image in front of Ian Morris.
It was unbelievable to Eleanor that she had been so patient, and yet, Cindy, a mere lowly person, dared to threaten her. Did Cindy really want to embarrass her?
Eleanor found it laughable!
Eleanor stumbled backward, as if she was about to fall, finally steadying
herself with great difficulty..