NovelEnglishChapter 1035 Panicked Women Jennifer didn't respond as she was still shocked.
A voice reechoed in her mind--her father and a son with Joan Houghton.
Seeing her keep silent, Ivan chuckled and darted at her. "Of course, you can be the Madonna. | won't." He was protective of her.
Jennifer sighed, "The boy is at least 12 or 13, but his intelligence is 4 and a half at the most. He could remember where his hwas. | guess he must be trained for a long time." Ivan stared ahead and answered leisurely, "It's their karma." "Stop saying that. The boy is innocent." Jennifer added, "Georgia Clarke and Joan Houghton might mistreat him. Well, that's only my guess." Ivan recalled the scene earlier. "I didn't see the boy have any emotional change. He trusted you a lot." Jennifer also felt so.
"All right. Let's not waste ton their trifles. It's unnecessary." Ivan didn't want to get involved. He only wished to discover if that boy was Zack's biological son.
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Clarke Villa.
Joan entered the living room. All of them, including Aiden, looked panicked.
Eason was the only expressionless one, as if nothing had happened.
"What did Ivan Marsh mean by saying that? Good luck? So creepy." Joan panicked.
Georgia, however, didn't care about it at all. "Society is ruled by the laws. Can he do anything wantonly?" Joan shook her head in disagreement. "You are wrong. He can..." Georgia snorted, raising her voice. "If she wants to get rid of us, she must think twice. We will have plenty of tto eliminate her." Joan still had a bad hunch.
No one cared what Eason had been through and if he was in danger, hurt, or scared.
None cared about his feelings, as if he was only a tool.
"Eason Clarke." Georgia gazed at the boy coldly. "If you dare to run around again, I'll break your legs." Eason flinched in fear, gazing at her on alert, trembling hard.
"You troublemaker! Stop givingthat look! You are a retard, but you should understand what | mean. Look at my expression." "If you dare to stalkagain, I'll kill you." Georgia glared at him as if she would skin him alive.
Eason cried out in fear.
"Shut up!" Georgia was more annoyed. "Stop howling! Shush!" Joan held Eason's head while blaming her daughter. "What's wrong with you? Why are you scolding him? Stop it!" "He almost embarrassedin the reporters’ presence." Georgia wanted to get even with him for it.
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Aiden hurriedly reminded them. "Mr. Clarke is back." Her heart skipped a beat.
Joan and Georgia glanced at the yard.
Joan hurriedly covered her son's mouth to stop him from crying forcibly.
Once she loosened her hand, Eason would burst into tears again.
It was too late for her to hide Eason upstairs.
The car was parked, and the rear door was open. Zack got off, heading for the house.
"Stop crying, Eason. Mom and Georgia love you. Don't cry. Please..." Joan bent over and said anxiously.
However, Eason couldn't repress his grievance and fear.
When Zack entered the living room, Joan loosened her hand. East cried out loudly again.
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