NovelEnglishChapter 940 Show Their Stand "Ma'am..." Paula held the phone and answered truthfully, "There is no news or report about it." Shirley seemed to be relieved.
At this time, Paula said, "But some netizens thought that since he had done so many terrible things, it seems unlikely he wouldn't keep any mistress." Although there were no authoritative reports about it, it didn't necessarily mean he hadn't been keeping any mistress.
Shirley had doubts as well as uneasiness.
But she hoped she would never have to know it. She had always believed in love and she hoped she would stay that way.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSoon, the doorbell rang, surprising the people inside.
Paula looked up and the curtains were so thick that she could see nothing.
"The reporters have been driven away, right? Who would it be?" Paula muttered, and then walked towards the door.
Looking at the surveillance camera, Paula opened the door without asking for Shirley's permission.
"Mr. and Mrs. Russell." She said respectfully.
Albert And Violet nodded at her and then stepped into the living room.
Shirley got up from the sofa. She didn't think they would come.
Shirley's face was slightly pale. Suddenly, she was worried about her daughter's marriage Why would the Russells come? "Shirley," Violet held her hand and looked sad, "I really want to do something for you but don't know what | can do. You have to take care of yourself despite of the sorrows." "Thank you..." Shirley came back to herself. It seemed they came out of good intentions.
Paula had gone to make them tea.
Albert looked around the living room and asked gently, "Where are Finnley and Mya?" He saw Finnley's car outside just now.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Upstairs," Shirley answered.
Albert nodded slowly, "I see." They sat for a while and Violet comforted her.
Before leaving, she said to Shirley, "May | go upstairs to check on the kids?" She was relay polite.
"Of course." Violet looked at Paula, "Take care of Mrs. Saunders." Paula nodded her head.
Then Albert and Violet went upstairs. Mya's bedroom door wasn't locked, although closed.
Violet knocked on the door, "Finnley, are you and Mya in there?" Mom? Finnley was stunned and opened the door, "Mom, dad, why are you here?" When the door was opened, they saw Mya sitting by the window.
She looked lonely and helpless, Violet felt sorry for her. She walked in, "Mya, why are you sitting on the floor? It's cold. Get up, sweetie." Mya heard it and looked up with tears, "Violet..." Her voice was a bit hoarse. Then she looked at Albert, "Albert..." Violet helped her up, "Come on, stand up. Don't sit on the floor. It's bad for your health." Mya got up. She didn't want Violet to worry.
Then, Violet started to blame Finnley, "You didn't do your job well as a husband. How could you let your wife sit down on the floor?" "Violet, it's not his fault..." Mya hurriedly explained, "He tried but | didn't listen." She suddenly felt a headache, "I want to take a rest.
"Okay. Lie down in bed." Violet hugged her, "Mya, you have to be strong. Finnley will be here for you and we will be your rock." Violet had shown her stand.
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