Chapter 5 We’re Husband and Wife
I stopped in my tracks, finding it hard to breathe. My fingertips dug deeply into my palms, and there was a tingling sensation in my scalp.
Moore walked up to me, arms crossed and a mocking look on her face. She continued, “Even after all these years, Dad hasn’t been able to accept you because of your sordid past. Do you think Idris would still let you stay in the Young family if he knew about what happened five years ago?”
Would he?
I had no answer to that.
After a while, I collected myself, my gaze returning to its usual focus. I looked at her coldly and said, ” Moore, I don’t think I could live with myself if I didn’t teach you a lesson right now.‘
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She paused, her eyes widening as she looked at me cautiously. “What… are you planning to do?”
I gave her a faint smile, then my expression turned cold. I walked over to the laboratory window and picked up a cup that a man had just put down. Before Moore could react, I splashed the pale yellow liquid from the cup onto her face. It was not much, but it was enough to disgust her.
“Ahh!!!” Moore could not dodge in time and got a faceful of the cup’s contents. After realizing what the liquid was, she stopped jumping around in front of me and instead ran straight to the restroom, gagging.
Watching her leave lifted my spirits quite a bit. I handed the cup back to the man and said, “Sorry, you might have to do that again.”
The man was still in shock, staring at the empty cup and muttering, “My pee…”
Finally, I felt relieved.
Taking a deep breath, I was about to leave when, upon turning around, I saw a man standing at the entrance of the hall.
Wearing an expensive tailored suit and shiny black leather shoes, his expression was cold and indifferent. Even from a distance, he exuded an air of elegance.
When did he get here?
Pretending not to see him was not an option. He was already walking toward me. He stood before me, looking down at me with unblinking eyes.
Feeling uncomfortable under his gaze, I said, “If you feel bad for her, you can splash me back.”
The man in front of me chuckled softly, grabbed my sleeve, and looked at my hand. “Aren’t you dirty too?”
Looking at my own fair hand, I looked up at him and said, “I didn’t touch it.”
A frown emerged on Idris‘ handsome face, clearly showing his disdain. “Go wash your hands!”
I could not be bothered to engage with him. I wiped my hands with a tissue from the reception desk and said, “Moore’s in the restroom, probably gagging. I have better things to do, so I’m leaving.”
However, I was pulled back after just a few steps.
Seeing that he would not let me go, I frowned. My temper started to flare. “Mr. Young, if you want to get revenge for her, please hurry up. I have things to do.”
He frowned slightly, his handsome face revealing a hint of helplessness. “Your father is in the hospital. We should visit him.”
I was stunned for a moment. Was he planning on visiting my father with me?
I stayed silent, my heart aching.
all these years because he was scared–scared you’d end up like before. He worked so hard to build up Scott Corporation, just so that even when we’re gone, you… and Moore could still live a good life. Can you please stop being angry at him?”
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