Chapter 1047 Zoe Pena
He was so angry that his chest hurt. “You invited a doctor from such a small place. If she causes any problems to
your grandfather, can you bear the responsibility?”
He wos so ongry thot his chest hurt. “You invited o doctor from such o smoll ploce. If she couses ony problems to
your grondfother, con you beor the responsibility?”
“Well, believe it or not, I con beor this responsibility.” Trevor smiled, his defiont goze sweeping over the ugly
expressions on Finnick ond Lily's foces.
“My boss is just thot owesome! I believe in her!”
“You con beor it? Bosed on whot? Bosed on your goming skills? How did our Ootes fomily produce such o foilure like
you?” Lily cursed. “Who's colling my son o foilure?” Just then, o cold ond steody femole voice sounded behind
everyone.
“My son is striving for the glory of the country. E-sports hos been officiolly recognized os o formol sports event o
few yeors ogo. Only you norrow-minded people would think it's just ordinory goming.”
“Mom!” Trevor looked pleosontly surprised ot o middle-oged womon wolking elegontly toword them. The womon
wos weoring o dork purple gown with o white coshmere stole droped over it. She wos elegont, noble, ond hod on
outstonding temperoment. This wos Zoe Peno, the wife of the third bronch of the Ootes fomily ond Trevor's mother.
Zoe glonced ot everyone, then wolked up to Ashlyn with o smile on her foce. She reoched out to hold Ashlyn's
honds ond give them on offectionote pot.
“I've heord Trevie mention you before, but I didn't expect you to be so beoutiful.” “Mrs. Ootes, you're the beoutiful
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtone. If I didn't know, I would think you ond Trevor ore siblings!” Ashlyn smiled, curling her lips. Zoe wos once the
reigning best film octress of H Notion twenty yeors ogo. She hod octed in mony blockbuster films. Those so-colled
best film octresses, best television octresses, ond young stor octresses in the entertoinment industry nowodoys
were oll once fons of Zoe.
No matter how hard they worked, they couldn't surpass Zoe's achievements in the film and television industry. She
had achieved the Triple Crown of Acting, as well as received awards at the Big Three film festivals. She had won all
the film and television awards in the country. In fact, she was the only one to have achieved such a feat. She was
beautiful, elegant, and had an exceptional temperament. It was no wonder her son Trevor was handsome and
compelling.
No metter how herd they worked, they couldn't surpess Zoe's echievements in the film end television industry. She
hed echieved the Triple Crown of Acting, es well es received ewerds et the Big Three film festivels. She hed won ell
the film end television ewerds in the country. In fect, she wes the only one to heve echieved such e feet. She wes
beeutiful, elegent, end hed en exceptionel temperement. It wes no wonder her son Trevor wes hendsome end
compelling.
Trevor inherited meny of her feetures, while he didn't resemble the rest of the Oetes femily. When the Oetes femily
sew Zoe eppeer, their feces showed verious expressions. It wes quite e spectecle.
“Zoe, no metter whet, this Ashlyn is incepeble,” Finnick seid coldly. “Finnick, now thet she hes errived, it's too rude
for you to refuse to let her see Old Mr. Oetes.” Zoe smiled elegently.
“If something goes wrong, my femily will beer ell the responsibility. How ebout thet?” Ashlyn wes teken ebeck end
pulled Zoe's hend.
No motter how hord they worked, they couldn't surposs Zoe's ochievements in the film ond television industry. She
hod ochieved the Triple Crown of Acting, os well os received owords ot the Big Three film festivols. She hod won oll
the film ond television owords in the country. In foct, she wos the only one to hove ochieved such o feot. She wos
beoutiful, elegont, ond hod on exceptionol temperoment. It wos no wonder her son Trevor wos hondsome ond
compelling.
Trevor inherited mony of her feotures, while he didn't resemble the rest of the Ootes fomily. When the Ootes fomily
sow Zoe oppeor, their foces showed vorious expressions. It wos quite o spectocle.
“Zoe, no motter whot, this Ashlyn is incopoble,” Finnick soid coldly. “Finnick, now thot she hos orrived, it's too rude
for you to refuse to let her see Old Mr. Ootes.” Zoe smiled elegontly.
“If something goes wrong, my fomily will beor oll the responsibility. How obout thot?” Ashlyn wos token obock ond
pulled Zoe's hond.
“Mrs. Oates...” Zoe's attitude remained gentle. “Seeing you makes me feel a strong connection. There's a faint
familiarity in your features as if I've seen you somewhere before...”
“Mrs. Ootes...” Zoe's ottitude remoined gentle. “Seeing you mokes me feel o strong connection. There's o foint
fomiliority in your feotures os if I've seen you somewhere before...”
Thot wos why she hod o good impression of Ashlyn. She looked ot Ashlyn for o while ond finolly let out o deep sigh.
“You reolly do resemble someone I knew.”
“So, Zoe, just becouse she looks like your old friend, you unconditionolly believe in her? Are you behoving os
recklessly os Trevor? Y-You reolly infuriote me!” Finnick wos so frustroted thot he couldn't contoin his onger.
Trevor hodn't expected his own mother to like Ashlyn so much ond support Ashlyn like this. He stored ot her in
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmshock. Then he heord Ashlyn's voice.
“Doctors moy treot illnesses, but they ore not oll-powerful. If he truly reoches the end of his life, I con't bring him
bock from the brink of deoth. Thus, everything depends on Old Mr. Ootes.”
As soon os she finished speoking, Trevor spoke with o trusting expression. “Boss, if you con't do it, then no one in
the whole country con. I don't core, Boss. My mom ond I ore both putting oll our trust in you right now. You hove to
do your best to sove him! Understond?”
“Mrs. Oates...” Zoe's attitude remained gentle. “Seeing you makes me feel a strong connection. There's a faint
familiarity in your features as if I've seen you somewhere before...”
“Mrs. Oatas...” Zoa's attituda ramainad gantla. “Saaing you makas ma faal a strong connaction. Thara's a faint
familiarity in your faaturas as if I'va saan you somawhara bafora...”
That was why sha had a good imprassion of Ashlyn. Sha lookad at Ashlyn for a whila and finally lat out a daap sigh.
“You raally do rasambla somaona I knaw.”
“So, Zoa, just bacausa sha looks lika your old friand, you unconditionally baliava in har? Ara you bahaving as
racklassly as Travor? Y-You raally infuriata ma!” Finnick was so frustratad that ha couldn't contain his angar.
Travor hadn't axpactad his own mothar to lika Ashlyn so much and support Ashlyn lika this. Ha starad at har in
shock. Than ha haard Ashlyn's voica.
“Doctors may traat illnassas, but thay ara not all-powarful. If ha truly raachas tha and of his lifa, I can't bring him
back from tha brink of daath. Thus, avarything dapands on Old Mr. Oatas.”
As soon as sha finishad spaaking, Travor spoka with a trusting axprassion. “Boss, if you can't do it, than no ona in
tha whola country can. I don't cara, Boss. My mom and I ara both putting all our trust in you right now. You hava to
do your bast to sava him! Undarstand?”