The rich housewife lowered her head, touched her son’s head, and muttered softly, “Who the hell do you think you are that you can flaunt your power here? No matter what, you have no say in this!”
After that, she took her son to play elsewhere.
She turned around and took two steps out when a cigarette butt gently fell from the balcony on the second floor of the villa and landed in front of the rich housewife.
Everyone looked up in surprise and saw Eric, Keith, and a fat man standing on the balcony.
The fat man’s face was pale as he glanced at Eric in a panic. Then, he cast a resentful glance at the rich housewife below.
The rich housewife’s face turned pale in an instant. She stood there stiffly, dumbfounded.
She talked about other people behind their backs and did not expect them to be behind her.
It was such a coincidence that they saw her.
Who would have thought?
Selena looked over in surprise. When she saw Eric, she excitedly pulled Chance over and shouted, “Hey, Eric! Don’t you care if this fat b*tch bullies your son?!”
Her bluntness completely shattered the dead silence in the air.
The rich housewife’s face paled instantly, and she shook her head in panic.
“I didn’t! Mr. Ferguson…”
The little boy next to the rich housewife could not bear it anymore and said confidently, “Mom, didn’t you say that lying is bad? Chance’s mother is a murderer, so he’ll also be a murderer in the future. He’s a bastard that no one wants! When his father marries his stepmother and has a new baby, they’ll abandon him!”
The rich housewife covered her son’s mouth in panic.
However, it was too late.
Eric’s face was livid and tense. His eyes were so cold that it could freeze a person to death.
The fat man next to him was the rich housewife’s husband.
Hearing this, the man quickly scolded his son.
“Shut up!”
He wanted to ask Eric to invest in his company. When he finally got the chance to meet Eric alone, they coincidentally saw and heard what was going on downstairs.
The man just wished that the ground would swallow him up.
“Mr. Ferguson, children don’t think before speaking. I’ll definitely lecture him when I get back home. He doesn’t have any malicious intentions.”
The man looked at the little boy below. “Apologize to Young Master Chance now!”
The little boy was pampered at home, so he felt like a little emperor wherever he went and expected everyone to give in to him.
He was the only child in the family.
The boy snorted coldly. “I won’t! He’s just a nuisance! I won’t apologize to him, and I’m not wrong!”
Eric sneered.
He glanced at the fat man and said in a cold voice, “There’s no need to apologize, Mr. Collins. Take your wife and son home. Don’t spoil my son’s good mood.”
The man panicked.
“Mr. Ferguson, my son doesn’t mean it! We can’t destroy our relationship just because of a few words from a child.”
Eric’s throat bobbed.
He looked at Selena who was protecting Chance downstairs with a deep gaze and thought of something.
Maybe he was touched.
Suddenly, he felt that there was nothing wrong with Selena’s foul mouth.
At least, Chance held Selena’s hand tightly and felt a sense of dependence for the first time.
It was a kind of trust and dependence that even Eric, as a father, did not get from Chance.
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