Rosemary carried her shopping bags and followed the direction Bentaley left to a small alleyway, where she had just asked sresidents outside to find out that Bentaley lived.
Looking at the old and messy poor houses here, Wilson's did not frown more and more tightly.
The people who usually live here are either sliving in poverty or sunprofessional jerks.
And at this time, Rosemary simply do not care about these, her heart is to hurry to find Bentaley.
"Say, did you buy the clothes on your body with the money you stole?" "Mom, | didn't. An aunt bought this dress for me!" Bentaley's shaky voice cout of a dilapidated house.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"You little bastard, how dare you learn to cheat, see if | don't beat you to death?" At the end of the sentence, a thumb-thick stick fell like rain on Bentaley's body, just walked to the door Rosemary saw this scene, and did not want to rush over to use his body to block the falling stick.
Although Wilson's quick eyes grabbed the crazy woman's hand, Rosemary still ate two sticks.
Rosemary couldn't help but muffle a grunt as the stick landed on her back.
You can see how hard this woman hit.
The woman saw someone grab her stick, looked up and saw Wilson kind of handshandsface, the woman's eyes were all glowing, that hot gaze looked Wilson could not wait to gouge out the woman's eyes.
"Who are you people?" May knew at first glance that Wilson is a big money, in Cindy's place for so many years, which men have money and no money can be seen at a glance.
"Bentaley, are you all right!" Seeing Wilson take control of the woman, Rosemary hurriedly picked Bentaley up and checked his body for injuries.
Bentaley obviously didn't expect Rosemary to follow him, his eyes fell on Rosemary's back and his childish childish voice slowly rang out, "Auntie, does it hurt?" Hearing his words, Rosemary couldn't hold back her tears and buried his head in her arms, saying, "Auntie doesn't hurt!" Seeing Rosemary crying, Bentaley wiped his tears and said, "Don't cry, Auntie, I'm not in pain!" After that, he even smiledat Rosemary.
Heartbreakingly touching his slim cheek, Rosemary picked him up and walked to Wilson's side, looked at the heavily made-up woman in front of her and said, "You're the baby's mother?" May glanced at Rosemary standing next to Wilson, saw her from head to tail all the nplates, eyes full of jealousy, sneered: "Why, heartbroken ah! But the child is mine, even if | beat him to death today, it's still my business, and it has nothing to do with you, but ......" The eyes fell on Wilson's handsface, revealed a flirtatious smile, and said, "If this handsman opens his mouth and begs me, | might be able to bypass this little bastard's life for his sake." Rosemary didn't expect this woman to be so shameless. Pulling Bentaley behind herself, she hooked her lips and said, "What this young lady means is that you have your eye on my man, don't you?" Wilson's lips curled up in a smile that quickly dissipated when he heard Rosemary say my man.
"Good, as long as you are willing to let your man stay withfor one night, | can give you this little bastard! Didn't you look at him with pity? I'll give him to you! " "He's your son!" Looking at the woman in front of her, Rosemary couldn't believe that there was such a mother in the world.
"Huh ....." May gave Bentaley a cold look, suddenly thought of something, redirected her gaze to Wilson's body and said, "How about it? Either stay withfor one night, or get out of my house right now?" "Rosemary, let's go! Let her fight if she wants to, it's her son anyway, it has nothing to do with us!" After saying that, he took Rosemary's hand and headed for the door.
May saw them going, hurriedly stopped their way, glanced at Bentaley behind him and said, "Wait, if you really want to take him away, you givetwo million and I'll let you take him away!" Pushing her out of the way, Wilson pulled Rosemary outside.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhether the boy is alive or dead has nothing to do with him. If Rosemary hadn't insisted on coming after him, he wouldn't have allowed Rosemary to meddle in such nonsense.
Bentaley stood aside in the corner. Rosemary looked back and saw Bentaley's helpless eyes. | don't know if it was because she was also a mother, but when she saw his abandoned eyes, Rosemary's heart was tugged hard.
"Wilson, wait a minute!" Walking up to May, Rosemary stared at her expressionlessly and said, "This young lady, | have a few questions for you, and if your answers satisfy me, | don't mind the terms you just offered!" Hearing Rosemary say this, May's eyes were all aglow and she quickly regained her composure.
All this fell on Wilson's eyes, standing beside Rosemary, his expression still as cold as an iceberg.
"Go ahead!" May sat on the stool, took out a cigarette and lit himself, said indifferently.
"I would like to ask, is the child your own?" Before she could say anything, Rosemary added: "If you want the two million, tell the truth, don't try to play smart in front of us.
We can't all get two million to buy it!" Wilson gave her a look, originally thought she was pitying this child, he was worried that she would be led by this woman's nose, after all, she was too kind.
At that moment, May suddenly pointed to the stool in front of her and said, "Please sit down!" He took a few sharp puffs of his cigarette and said after a while, "You guessed right, Bentaley is indeed not my child!" Falling into tune, Bentaley was heard to cry out heartbreakingly, "Mom ......" Looking at him, May said while smoking a cigarette, "Bentaley's mother is called Maxine, she is a very nice and beautiful girl, Bentaley just inherited her beautiful facial features." After saying that, she took another puff of smoke, the corners of her mouth showed a bitter smile, continued: "Maybe in your mind maybe tothis kind of people very snicker, in fact, we are not born like this, if not forced by life, who will go to this point!" "You're making excuses for yourself!" Wilson said coldly.
In his opinion, those who rely on the body to meet their vanity women, in the end, it is all about money.
Hearing his words, May couldn't help but sneer.