Brucille said fiercely, “I’m sorry, Uncle Huang. To be honest, I don’t like the dishes on this table, and I don’t like your son’s shabby hotel at all. He forgot his last name after earning a few cents.”
He pointed to his brother-in-law and scolded, “Pollard, you know very well what you have done. If you dare to go too far, I’ll make you suffer. Even the northwest wind won’t help you.”
“Let’s go, are we still planning to eat here?” Brucille said as he glanced at Monique.
Monique pushed her sister away and left the three members of the Huang Family behind.
Liu Yan roared, “That’s too much. Pollard can’t live through this. A rooster who doesn’t eat eggs can show off in our family, divorce, and divorce.”
The so-called family dinner ended in discord.
Melissa sat in a wheelchair and silently wiped her tears. Brucille picked her up and put her in the back seat. Then he put away the wheelchair and drove away from Hyatt Hotel.
Monique complained, “This family is simply unreasonable. Sister, you must ask Pollard to apologize to you this time, or you will let him live alone.”
Melissa said, “Don’t you understand? Pollard’s parents have long wanted him to divorce me because I couldn’t have children. They have quarreled many times about this issue. Now I am disabled, and they don’t deserve the Huang Family.”
“What? You look like a fairy, but you deserve Pollard and the other two. Brucille, don’t you agree?”
“Yes! You can match more than a dozen of me.”
Monique gritted her teeth in anger as she glared hatefully at Brucille.
When the three of them returned home, Tyrion saw that everyone was unhappy.
“What’s wrong? It seems that something has happened?”
“Dad, Pollard’s father, Huang Sihai, is a guy. He ganged up with his wife to bully my sister and said that he wanted to make our family grateful. He said that his son would help our family directly. Is this a saying?”
Tyrion were shocked by this sudden news.
Brucille explained all the situations of the family banquet of Huang’s Mansion in detail in half a minute. Hearing this, Tyrion was furious. He picked up his mobile phone and called Huang Sihai. The two old men quarreled on the phone.
The two sisters sat on the sofa and finished wiping a bag of napkins, and then they calmed down.
Brucille felt that the atmosphere of the whole family was not right, so he returned to his room silently.
Five minutes later, Monique cried, “Come out and take my sister upstairs.”
Without a doubt, this impertinence was called Brucille. He picked up Melissa and went upstairs.
When she went upstairs, she didn’t know whether it was her illusion or Melissa’s uncomfortable posture. Her upper body was tightly attached to Brucille.
It made the vigorous Brucille almost slip down the stairs.
Putting Melissa in the bathtub in the bathroom, she accidentally saw Monique’s underwear.
Monique stood at the door, blushing. She had been too sleepy after bathing last night, so she threw these into the bathtub.
They were husband and wife, but they were so distant.
Brucille tiptoed out of the washroom. When he passed by Monique, he did not even dare to lift his head.
When he went downstairs, Brucille thought that Pollard obviously wanted to divorce. Melissa had a great relationship with him today, and he was going to abandon the woman who shared hardships with him at this time.
Brucille could not accept it. He looked at the photo of Pollard and the woman putting their arms around their backs and then sent it to Pollard, telling him the serious consequences.
However, Pollard said unexpectedly, “Brucille, you’d better not intervene in our affairs in case of getting into trouble. What’s more, Melissa is not as good as you think. You won’t understand my bitterness.”
A man’s suffering, could it be?
Brucille thought of a possibility. Did the two sisters have an attitude towards men and sleep separately after marriage?
Soon, he overturned this possibility. The reason was simple. It was because Melissa was pregnant.
Unless the child was not Pollard’s daughter, it was impossible. When Pollard knew that Melissa was pregnant, he wanted to fall into the 18th floor of hell. It should not be a show.
The more she thought about it, the bigger her head was. She simply stopped thinking and took a shower to go to bed.
When she came out of the bathroom, she was startled when she stepped on her hair, which was wet and dewy, and almost stepped on Monique’s foot.
“Are you peeping at me bathing? When did you have this special hobby?”
Monique said scornfully with a cold face, “Don’t flatter yourself. Do I need to peek at you bathing? I’m afraid that you’re willing to let me broadcast live on the spot?”
Brucille gasped. He could sense that Monique had changed. She would not have been able to say anything like that in the past, so he said evilly, “I can provide live broadcast. Now, it’s okay, hehe.”
Looking at his filthy face, Monique pushed him away.
“I’m quite satisfied with your performance at the dinner today, but you must let Pollard come back and beg my sister. My sister is now like this. divorce is too much of a blow to her.”
“I know Monique, but Pollard has planned it. Today’s meal is the best example. You see the attitude of Huang’s Family, so you have to ask your sister about the truth.”
Monique said without hesitation, “If my sister divorced my brother-in-law, it will further affect my trust in men. Perhaps our marriage will stop here.”
Monique wore a silk nightgown, revealing her bare thighs and went upstairs to sleep.
Everytime, Brucille could not stand the extreme challenge from her.
Every time he smelled this familiar body fragrance, he was willing to abandon the whole world.
He had made an unprecedented determination to let Pollard return to his sister’s arms. It was not too late for a playboy to go back.
He closed the door and even made a detailed plan. First, he found the woman around Pollard and told her that Pollard was infected with genes. Then they should leave…
Thinking of such a wonderful plan, Brucille was moved by his IQ.
The next day, the whole family went to work, leaving Brucille and Melissa alone.
Brucille originally thought that he could get rid of this kind of embarrassing care, but he did not expect that he still could not escape the fate of being a nanny.
The man upstairs shouted, “Brucille, where are you? I want to get up.”
“It’s coming, sister.”
Melissa was lying on the bed with only one head sticking out. She pointed to the clothes in the closet and said, “I don’t have my clothes at home, and I am not the same as Monique. You have to help me buy them.”
Brucille suddenly felt that he was swaying in the wind. “Sister, if you want me to bring you Monique tonight, I’m worried about you at home alone.”
“Just lock the door, or you won’t get a nosebleed if I wear this?”