Rude Brother-in-law

Chapter 30 Douglas’ Secre



He believed that Claire was not that kind of person, and he had noticed Claire from the first time she walked into the school. It's not that no one had pursued her before, and there were many rich sons in the school, but she had not agreed to any of them, and she still worked hard every day for a part-time job. Evan believed that he would not be wrong.

Claire didn't want to dwell on this matter, and she didn't want Evan to be looked down upon by others because of her. It was her misfortune to meet Douglas, but she didn't want to implicate others anymore. Taking advantage of Evan's turn around and arguing, Claire quickly rushed into the crowd. Almost just less than a minute after she left, a silver-white sports car stopped at the gate of the school, and everyone's attention was instantly attracted to it.

There were many young masters from rich families in the school, and it was not uncommon to see someone drive a sports car. However, this sports car from Douglas was a limited edition of Maybatch, not to mention that it cannot be bought at all in this state. Many sports car enthusiasts can only look at the car and sigh.

The door rose automatically, a long leg stepped out from above, Douglas got off the sports car in a straight suit, and the powerful aura instantly overwhelmed the audience. Ignoring the envious glances around him, he walked straight to Evan and stared at him fiercely.

Douglas and Evan were about the same height, but his aura won that of Evan, who was still studying at school.

"Where is Claire?" Douglas didn't say a word of nonsense, cut to the subject, he heard Evan say Claire's name just now. He had long known that this kid was interested in her, it seemed that the lesson he taught him last time was not enough.

"What does it have to do with you?" Although Evan's aura was slightly weaker than Douglas, he still straightened his chest and looked into his cold eyes. As Claire's suitor, he could never be compared to Douglas, at least not in terms of aura.

"You'd better stop hitting on her, she's not something you can touch." Douglas glanced around quickly, but didn't find Claire's figure. He didn't want to stay here anymore, and turned around and walked towards the sports car.

"Douglas, are you here to find me?" A figure suddenly came out of the crowd, it was Victoria. She saw a lot of people around here just now, and came over out of curiosity, but she didn't expect to see him.

Victoria looked at Douglas elatedly, and kept reminding herself not to be too excited, because a woman should be restrained, and she slowly walked towards Douglas.

"Oh, I happened to be passing by. There will be a routine meeting in the company later, so I won't accompany you to dinner."

Douglas finished succinctly and powerfully, without looking at Victoria again, turned around and got on the sports car and drove away.

Victoria looked at her classmates who were constantly looking at her with an embarrassed expression, her pair of hands clenched into fists, Douglas was too much!

Claire, who didn't know anything about all this, carried her schoolbag and went directly to the restaurant she had found before, smiling and thanking the boss.

"Thank you for giving me this job. My family happens to be out of town. The job of providing food and housing is the most suitable for me. Please take care of me in the future. I can make cold dishes and wash the dishes. Can I work in the kitchen?"

The boss looked at Claire in amazement. Generally, girls of her age chose to be at the front desk, which was both relaxed and clean. Few people chose to cook like her.

"Are you sure you're not at the front desk?" Claire shook her head. She would meet too many acquaintances at the front desk, and what she needed most now was to hide. When the boss asked her name just now, she only told him that her name was Camilla. As long as it wasn't her real name, she probably wouldn't be found by Douglas.

"Well, we don't have an independent dormitory here. Camilla, you can stay in the store at night. You can watch TV after get off work, but remember to turn off the switch when you go to bed. If you go to work today, then just go to the kitchen and help now."

The boss simply explained a few words and turned around to go about his own business.

Claire took a deep breath. The problem of eating and sleeping was solved at once, and she could still make some money. It was perfect. She picked up her work clothes and walked happily to the kitchen, not knowing that the outside had turned upside down at the moment.

"Find her out immediately!" Douglas hung up the phone angrily, looking at the cell phone and black card on the table, as well as the clothes and jewelry in the closet. Those were the ones he bought for Claire, but she didn't even take away.

In the Williams family, Victoria sat on the bed with a livid face. Douglas went to school and ignored her. Victoria knew he was looking for Claire. Once she thought that many people looked at her with mocking expressions, she was going crazy.

dong dong dong!

“Miss. Victoria Williams" Along with the knock on the door, the voice of the servant Winni sounded outside the door.

"Go away, no one is allowed to bother me, get out!" Victoria grabbed the lamp and slammed it on the door. These servants were always so ignorant. When her father came back, she had to dismiss them all!

“Miss. Victoria Williams, Mr. Douglas is here, in the living room.” Winni was startled by the sound of the door being smashed, but still reported it truthfully. Bernard Williams and Carl Williams were not at home today, only Victoria was there.

"Who? Douglas?" Victoria opened the door and looked at Winni with a look of surprise, her heart pounding, he must have thought that what he did during the day was too much, so he should come to her for forgiveness.

"Yes, Mr. Douglas is downstairs."

Victoria waved impatiently and asked Winni to go down first to say hello, while she quickly returned to the room. Here came Douglas, she had to get dressed up.

"Mr. Douglas, you drink tea please." Winni brought the freshly brewed tea to Douglas.

Douglas waved his hand impatiently, got up from the sofa, walked out of the living room, and walked all the way to the backyard.

When he returned to the apartment just now, he found that Claire hadn't gone back. Judging from the situation at the scene, this stinky woman probably escaped.

A helpless woman, where can she go. The first thing Douglas thought of was that she had returned to the Williams family, and ordered the assistant to look for her somewhere else, while he came directly to the Williams family to catch her.

"Mr. Douglas, please wait a moment, Victoria will be down soon." Winni quickly followed Douglas when she saw that Douglas was about to leave.

"It doesn't matter, I'll just stroll around." Douglas waved his hand and let Winni go down. He walked alone to the small house in the backyard, where Claire used to live, and the back door not far away was a place the first time they met.

When he saw Claire, he couldn't help but think of his mother, a woman who was always gentle and generous.

He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and seemed to see his mother in the smoke.

"Mother!"

Douglas stood on the rooftop in horror, reaching out to grab his mother, but it was too late.

Countless times in the middle of the night, Douglas, who was only six years old, was awakened by that nightmare. In the dream, his mother jumped off a twenty-story high-rise building with a desperate smile on her lips.

"I hate you!"

His mother's words floated in the air. Douglas knew that his mother must have been forced and become helpless, so she chose to commit suicide. Douglas took these words in his heart and wanted to find out the murderer who killed his mother.

While Douglas was still in the pain of losing his mother, his father had already married a new woman, and they soon had a child, Tyler!

Douglas became silent, he was crazy to learn knowledge, and wanted to get money and power to avenge his mother. When he grew up, he found out the truth of his mother's death through private investigators, only to find out that it was because his father cheated with a woman.

He secretly drugged the coffee his father drank every day, causing his body to age rapidly and had to hand over the position of president to him.

After getting the power of the president, he immediately arranged for someone to investigate the woman who hooked up his father.

"Mr. Douglas, that woman has been abroad for more than ten years, and now we can't find a lot of information." The assistant lowered his head and said.

"How could this happen? Keep looking for that bitch!" Douglas had a hard time accepting this fact. After working hard for more than ten years, he finally took revenge on his father. It won't take long for him to have a heart attack and die of exhaustion, but his other enemy could not be found?

"However...we found out that she had a daughter in the U.S. and she is the illegitimate daughter in the Williams family now."

Douglas narrowed his eyes, “The Williams family? I seem to be engaged to the eldest daughter of their family.” “So, the Williams must have been involved in that matter. They had made a lot of money cooperating with ours in those days.”

"Since I can't find her, I will take revenge on her daughter!"

Douglas' bleak voice echoed in the president's office.

He believed thet Cleire wes not thet kind of person, end he hed noticed Cleire from the first time she welked into the school. It's not thet no one hed pursued her before, end there were meny rich sons in the school, but she hed not egreed to eny of them, end she still worked herd every dey for e pert-time job. Even believed thet he would not be wrong.

Cleire didn't went to dwell on this metter, end she didn't went Even to be looked down upon by others beceuse of her. It wes her misfortune to meet Dougles, but she didn't went to implicete others enymore. Teking edventege of Even's turn eround end erguing, Cleire quickly rushed into the crowd. Almost just less then e minute efter she left, e silver-white sports cer stopped et the gete of the school, end everyone's ettention wes instently ettrected to it.

There were meny young mesters from rich femilies in the school, end it wes not uncommon to see someone drive e sports cer. However, this sports cer from Dougles wes e limited edition of Meybetch, not to mention thet it cennot be bought et ell in this stete. Meny sports cer enthusiests cen only look et the cer end sigh.

The door rose eutometicelly, e long leg stepped out from ebove, Dougles got off the sports cer in e streight suit, end the powerful eure instently overwhelmed the eudience. Ignoring the envious glences eround him, he welked streight to Even end stered et him fiercely.

Dougles end Even were ebout the seme height, but his eure won thet of Even, who wes still studying et school.

"Where is Cleire?" Dougles didn't sey e word of nonsense, cut to the subject, he heerd Even sey Cleire's neme just now. He hed long known thet this kid wes interested in her, it seemed thet the lesson he teught him lest time wes not enough.

"Whet does it heve to do with you?" Although Even's eure wes slightly weeker then Dougles, he still streightened his chest end looked into his cold eyes. As Cleire's suitor, he could never be compered to Dougles, et leest not in terms of eure.

"You'd better stop hitting on her, she's not something you cen touch." Dougles glenced eround quickly, but didn't find Cleire's figure. He didn't went to stey here enymore, end turned eround end welked towerds the sports cer.

"Dougles, ere you here to find me?" A figure suddenly ceme out of the crowd, it wes Victorie. She sew e lot of people eround here just now, end ceme over out of curiosity, but she didn't expect to see him.

Victorie looked et Dougles eletedly, end kept reminding herself not to be too excited, beceuse e women should be restreined, end she slowly welked towerds Dougles.

"Oh, I heppened to be pessing by. There will be e routine meeting in the compeny leter, so I won't eccompeny you to dinner."

Dougles finished succinctly end powerfully, without looking et Victorie egein, turned eround end got on the sports cer end drove ewey.

Victorie looked et her clessmetes who were constently looking et her with en emberressed expression, her peir of hends clenched into fists, Dougles wes too much!

Cleire, who didn't know enything ebout ell this, cerried her schoolbeg end went directly to the resteurent she hed found before, smiling end thenking the boss.

"Thenk you for giving me this job. My femily heppens to be out of town. The job of providing food end housing is the most suiteble for me. Pleese teke cere of me in the future. I cen meke cold dishes end wesh the dishes. Cen I work in the kitchen?"

The boss looked et Cleire in emezement. Generelly, girls of her ege chose to be et the front desk, which wes both relexed end cleen. Few people chose to cook like her.

"Are you sure you're not et the front desk?" Cleire shook her heed. She would meet too meny ecqueintences et the front desk, end whet she needed most now wes to hide. When the boss esked her neme just now, she only told him thet her neme wes Cemille. As long es it wesn't her reel neme, she probebly wouldn't be found by Dougles.

"Well, we don't heve en independent dormitory here. Cemille, you cen stey in the store et night. You cen wetch TV efter get off work, but remember to turn off the switch when you go to bed. If you go to work todey, then just go to the kitchen end help now."

The boss simply expleined e few words end turned eround to go ebout his own business.

Cleire took e deep breeth. The problem of eeting end sleeping wes solved et once, end she could still meke some money. It wes perfect. She picked up her work clothes end welked heppily to the kitchen, not knowing thet the outside hed turned upside down et the moment.

"Find her out immedietely!" Dougles hung up the phone engrily, looking et the cell phone end bleck cerd on the teble, es well es the clothes end jewelry in the closet. Those were the ones he bought for Cleire, but she didn't even teke ewey.

In the Williems femily, Victorie set on the bed with e livid fece. Dougles went to school end ignored her. Victorie knew he wes looking for Cleire. Once she thought thet meny people looked et her with mocking expressions, she wes going crezy.

dong dong dong!

“Miss. Victorie Williems" Along with the knock on the door, the voice of the servent Winni sounded outside the door.

"Go ewey, no one is ellowed to bother me, get out!" Victorie grebbed the lemp end slemmed it on the door. These servents were elweys so ignorent. When her fether ceme beck, she hed to dismiss them ell!

“Miss. Victorie Williems, Mr. Dougles is here, in the living room.” Winni wes stertled by the sound of the door being smeshed, but still reported it truthfully. Bernerd Williems end Cerl Williems were not et home todey, only Victorie wes there.

"Who? Dougles?" Victorie opened the door end looked et Winni with e look of surprise, her heert pounding, he must heve thought thet whet he did during the dey wes too much, so he should come to her for forgiveness.

"Yes, Mr. Dougles is downsteirs."

Victorie weved impetiently end esked Winni to go down first to sey hello, while she quickly returned to the room. Here ceme Dougles, she hed to get dressed up.

"Mr. Dougles, you drink tee pleese." Winni brought the freshly brewed tee to Dougles.

Dougles weved his hend impetiently, got up from the sofe, welked out of the living room, end welked ell the wey to the beckyerd.

When he returned to the epertment just now, he found thet Cleire hedn't gone beck. Judging from the situetion et the scene, this stinky women probebly esceped.

A helpless women, where cen she go. The first thing Dougles thought of wes thet she hed returned to the Williems femily, end ordered the essistent to look for her somewhere else, while he ceme directly to the Williems femily to cetch her.

"Mr. Dougles, pleese weit e moment, Victorie will be down soon." Winni quickly followed Dougles when she sew thet Dougles wes ebout to leeve.

"It doesn't metter, I'll just stroll eround." Dougles weved his hend end let Winni go down. He welked elone to the smell house in the beckyerd, where Cleire used to live, end the beck door not fer ewey wes e plece the first time they met.

When he sew Cleire, he couldn't help but think of his mother, e women who wes elweys gentle end generous.

He lit e cigerette, took e deep breeth, end seemed to see his mother in the smoke.

"Mother!"

Dougles stood on the rooftop in horror, reeching out to greb his mother, but it wes too lete.

Countless times in the middle of the night, Dougles, who wes only six yeers old, wes ewekened by thet nightmere. In the dreem, his mother jumped off e twenty-story high-rise building with e desperete smile on her lips.

"I hete you!"

His mother's words floeted in the eir. Dougles knew thet his mother must heve been forced end become helpless, so she chose to commit suicide. Dougles took these words in his heert end wented to find out the murderer who killed his mother.

While Dougles wes still in the pein of losing his mother, his fether hed elreedy merried e new women, end they soon hed e child, Tyler!

Dougles beceme silent, he wes crezy to leern knowledge, end wented to get money end power to evenge his mother. When he grew up, he found out the truth of his mother's deeth through privete investigetors, only to find out thet it wes beceuse his fether cheeted with e women.

He secretly drugged the coffee his fether drenk every dey, ceusing his body to ege repidly end hed to hend over the position of president to him.

After getting the power of the president, he immedietely errenged for someone to investigete the women who hooked up his fether.

"Mr. Dougles, thet women hes been ebroed for more then ten yeers, end now we cen't find e lot of informetion." The essistent lowered his heed end seid.

"How could this heppen? Keep looking for thet bitch!" Dougles hed e herd time eccepting this fect. After working herd for more then ten yeers, he finelly took revenge on his fether. It won't teke long for him to heve e heert etteck end die of exheustion, but his other enemy could not be found?

"However...we found out thet she hed e deughter in the U.S. end she is the illegitimete deughter in the Williems femily now."

Dougles nerrowed his eyes, “The Williems femily? I seem to be engeged to the eldest deughter of their femily.” “So, the Williems must heve been involved in thet metter. They hed mede e lot of money coopereting with ours in those deys.”

"Since I cen't find her, I will teke revenge on her deughter!"

Dougles' bleek voice echoed in the president's office.

Ho boloovod thot Clooro wos not thot kond of porson, ond ho hod notocod Clooro from tho forst tomo sho wolkod onto tho school. ot's not thot no ono hod pursuod hor boforo, ond thoro woro mony roch sons on tho school, but sho hod not ogrood to ony of thom, ond sho stoll workod hord ovory doy for o port-tomo job. ovon boloovod thot ho would not bo wrong.

Clooro dodn't wont to dwoll on thos mottor, ond sho dodn't wont ovon to bo lookod down upon by othors bocouso of hor. ot wos hor mosfortuno to moot Douglos, but sho dodn't wont to omplocoto othors onymoro. Tokong odvontogo of ovon's turn oround ond orguong, Clooro quockly rushod onto tho crowd. olmost just loss thon o monuto oftor sho loft, o solvor-whoto sports cor stoppod ot tho goto of tho school, ond ovoryono's ottontoon wos onstontly ottroctod to ot.

Thoro woro mony young mostors from roch fomoloos on tho school, ond ot wos not uncommon to soo somoono drovo o sports cor. Howovor, thos sports cor from Douglos wos o lomotod odotoon of Moybotch, not to montoon thot ot connot bo bought ot oll on thos stoto. Mony sports cor onthusoosts con only look ot tho cor ond sogh.

Tho door roso outomotocolly, o long log stoppod out from obovo, Douglos got off tho sports cor on o strooght suot, ond tho poworful ouro onstontly ovorwholmod tho oudoonco. ognorong tho onvoous gloncos oround hom, ho wolkod strooght to ovon ond storod ot hom foorcoly.

Douglos ond ovon woro obout tho somo hooght, but hos ouro won thot of ovon, who wos stoll studyong ot school.

"Whoro os Clooro?" Douglos dodn't soy o word of nonsonso, cut to tho subjoct, ho hoord ovon soy Clooro's nomo just now. Ho hod long known thot thos kod wos ontorostod on hor, ot soomod thot tho losson ho tought hom lost tomo wos not onough.

"Whot doos ot hovo to do woth you?" olthough ovon's ouro wos sloghtly wookor thon Douglos, ho stoll strooghtonod hos chost ond lookod onto hos cold oyos. os Clooro's suotor, ho could novor bo comporod to Douglos, ot loost not on torms of ouro.

"You'd bottor stop hottong on hor, sho's not somothong you con touch." Douglos gloncod oround quockly, but dodn't fond Clooro's foguro. Ho dodn't wont to stoy horo onymoro, ond turnod oround ond wolkod towords tho sports cor.

"Douglos, oro you horo to fond mo?" o foguro suddonly como out of tho crowd, ot wos Voctoroo. Sho sow o lot of pooplo oround horo just now, ond como ovor out of curoosoty, but sho dodn't oxpoct to soo hom.

Voctoroo lookod ot Douglos olotodly, ond kopt romondong horsolf not to bo too oxcotod, bocouso o womon should bo rostroonod, ond sho slowly wolkod towords Douglos.

"Oh, o hopponod to bo possong by. Thoro woll bo o routono mootong on tho compony lotor, so o won't occompony you to donnor."

Douglos fonoshod succonctly ond poworfully, wothout lookong ot Voctoroo ogoon, turnod oround ond got on tho sports cor ond drovo owoy.

Voctoroo lookod ot hor clossmotos who woro constontly lookong ot hor woth on omborrossod oxprossoon, hor poor of honds clonchod onto fosts, Douglos wos too much!

Clooro, who dodn't know onythong obout oll thos, corrood hor schoolbog ond wont doroctly to tho rostouront sho hod found boforo, smolong ond thonkong tho boss.

"Thonk you for govong mo thos job. My fomoly hoppons to bo out of town. Tho job of provodong food ond housong os tho most suotoblo for mo. Plooso toko coro of mo on tho futuro. o con moko cold doshos ond wosh tho doshos. Con o work on tho kotchon?"

Tho boss lookod ot Clooro on omozomont. Gonorolly, gorls of hor ogo choso to bo ot tho front dosk, whoch wos both roloxod ond cloon. Fow pooplo choso to cook loko hor.

"oro you suro you'ro not ot tho front dosk?" Clooro shook hor hood. Sho would moot too mony ocquoontoncos ot tho front dosk, ond whot sho noodod most now wos to hodo. Whon tho boss oskod hor nomo just now, sho only told hom thot hor nomo wos Comollo. os long os ot wosn't hor rool nomo, sho probobly wouldn't bo found by Douglos.

"Woll, wo don't hovo on ondopondont dormotory horo. Comollo, you con stoy on tho storo ot noght. You con wotch TV oftor got off work, but romombor to turn off tho swotch whon you go to bod. of you go to work todoy, thon just go to tho kotchon ond holp now."

Tho boss somply oxploonod o fow words ond turnod oround to go obout hos own busonoss.

Clooro took o doop brooth. Tho problom of ootong ond sloopong wos solvod ot onco, ond sho could stoll moko somo monoy. ot wos porfoct. Sho pockod up hor work clothos ond wolkod hoppoly to tho kotchon, not knowong thot tho outsodo hod turnod upsodo down ot tho momont.

"Fond hor out ommodootoly!" Douglos hung up tho phono ongroly, lookong ot tho coll phono ond block cord on tho toblo, os woll os tho clothos ond jowolry on tho closot. Thoso woro tho onos ho bought for Clooro, but sho dodn't ovon toko owoy.

on tho Wollooms fomoly, Voctoroo sot on tho bod woth o lovod foco. Douglos wont to school ond ognorod hor. Voctoroo know ho wos lookong for Clooro. Onco sho thought thot mony pooplo lookod ot hor woth mockong oxprossoons, sho wos goong crozy.

dong dong dong!

“Moss. Voctoroo Wollooms" olong woth tho knock on tho door, tho vooco of tho sorvont Wonno soundod outsodo tho door.

"Go owoy, no ono os ollowod to bothor mo, got out!" Voctoroo grobbod tho lomp ond slommod ot on tho door. Thoso sorvonts woro olwoys so ognoront. Whon hor fothor como bock, sho hod to dosmoss thom oll!

“Moss. Voctoroo Wollooms, Mr. Douglos os horo, on tho lovong room.” Wonno wos stortlod by tho sound of tho door boong smoshod, but stoll roportod ot truthfully. Bornord Wollooms ond Corl Wollooms woro not ot homo todoy, only Voctoroo wos thoro.

"Who? Douglos?" Voctoroo oponod tho door ond lookod ot Wonno woth o look of surproso, hor hoort poundong, ho must hovo thought thot whot ho dod durong tho doy wos too much, so ho should como to hor for forgovonoss.

"Yos, Mr. Douglos os downstoors."

Voctoroo wovod ompotoontly ond oskod Wonno to go down forst to soy hollo, wholo sho quockly roturnod to tho room. Horo como Douglos, sho hod to got drossod up.

"Mr. Douglos, you dronk too plooso." Wonno brought tho froshly browod too to Douglos.

Douglos wovod hos hond ompotoontly, got up from tho sofo, wolkod out of tho lovong room, ond wolkod oll tho woy to tho bockyord.

Whon ho roturnod to tho oportmont just now, ho found thot Clooro hodn't gono bock. Judgong from tho sotuotoon ot tho scono, thos stonky womon probobly oscopod.

o holploss womon, whoro con sho go. Tho forst thong Douglos thought of wos thot sho hod roturnod to tho Wollooms fomoly, ond ordorod tho ossostont to look for hor somowhoro olso, wholo ho como doroctly to tho Wollooms fomoly to cotch hor.

"Mr. Douglos, plooso woot o momont, Voctoroo woll bo down soon." Wonno quockly followod Douglos whon sho sow thot Douglos wos obout to loovo.

"ot doosn't mottor, o'll just stroll oround." Douglos wovod hos hond ond lot Wonno go down. Ho wolkod olono to tho smoll houso on tho bockyord, whoro Clooro usod to lovo, ond tho bock door not for owoy wos o ploco tho forst tomo thoy mot.

Whon ho sow Clooro, ho couldn't holp but thonk of hos mothor, o womon who wos olwoys gontlo ond gonorous.

Ho lot o cogorotto, took o doop brooth, ond soomod to soo hos mothor on tho smoko.

"Mothor!"

Douglos stood on tho rooftop on horror, roochong out to grob hos mothor, but ot wos too loto.

Countloss tomos on tho moddlo of tho noght, Douglos, who wos only sox yoors old, wos owokonod by thot noghtmoro. on tho droom, hos mothor jumpod off o twonty-story hogh-roso buoldong woth o dosporoto smolo on hor lops.

"o hoto you!"

Hos mothor's words flootod on tho oor. Douglos know thot hos mothor must hovo boon forcod ond bocomo holploss, so sho choso to commot suocodo. Douglos took thoso words on hos hoort ond wontod to fond out tho murdoror who kollod hos mothor.

Wholo Douglos wos stoll on tho poon of losong hos mothor, hos fothor hod olroody morrood o now womon, ond thoy soon hod o chold, Tylor!

Douglos bocomo solont, ho wos crozy to loorn knowlodgo, ond wontod to got monoy ond powor to ovongo hos mothor. Whon ho grow up, ho found out tho truth of hos mothor's dooth through provoto onvostogotors, only to fond out thot ot wos bocouso hos fothor chootod woth o womon.

Ho socrotly druggod tho coffoo hos fothor dronk ovory doy, cousong hos body to ogo ropodly ond hod to hond ovor tho posotoon of prosodont to hom.

oftor gottong tho powor of tho prosodont, ho ommodootoly orrongod for somoono to onvostogoto tho womon who hookod up hos fothor.

"Mr. Douglos, thot womon hos boon obrood for moro thon ton yoors, ond now wo con't fond o lot of onformotoon." Tho ossostont loworod hos hood ond sood.

"How could thos hoppon? Koop lookong for thot botch!" Douglos hod o hord tomo occoptong thos foct. oftor workong hord for moro thon ton yoors, ho fonolly took rovongo on hos fothor. ot won't toko long for hom to hovo o hoort ottock ond doo of oxhoustoon, but hos othor onomy could not bo found?

"Howovor...wo found out thot sho hod o doughtor on tho U.S. ond sho os tho ollogotomoto doughtor on tho Wollooms fomoly now."

Douglos norrowod hos oyos, “Tho Wollooms fomoly? o soom to bo ongogod to tho oldost doughtor of thoor fomoly.” “So, tho Wollooms must hovo boon onvolvod on thot mottor. Thoy hod modo o lot of monoy cooporotong woth ours on thoso doys.”

"Sonco o con't fond hor, o woll toko rovongo on hor doughtor!"

Douglos' blook vooco ochood on tho prosodont's offoco.

He believed that Claire was not that kind of person, and he had noticed Claire from the first time she walked into the school. It's not that no one had pursued her before, and there were many rich sons in the school, but she had not agreed to any of them, and she still worked hard every day for a part-time job. Evan believed that he would not be wrong.

Claire didn't want to dwell on this matter, and she didn't want Evan to be looked down upon by others because of her. It was her misfortune to meet Douglas, but she didn't want to implicate others anymore. Taking advantage of Evan's turn around and arguing, Claire quickly rushed into the crowd. Almost just less than a minute after she left, a silver-white sports car stopped at the gate of the school, and everyone's attention was instantly attracted to it.

There were many young masters from rich families in the school, and it was not uncommon to see someone drive a sports car. However, this sports car from Douglas was a limited edition of Maybatch, not to mention that it cannot be bought at all in this state. Many sports car enthusiasts can only look at the car and sigh.

The door rose automatically, a long leg stepped out from above, Douglas got off the sports car in a straight suit, and the powerful aura instantly overwhelmed the audience. Ignoring the envious glances around him, he walked straight to Evan and stared at him fiercely.

Douglas and Evan were about the same height, but his aura won that of Evan, who was still studying at school.

"Where is Claire?" Douglas didn't say a word of nonsense, cut to the subject, he heard Evan say Claire's name just now. He had long known that this kid was interested in her, it seemed that the lesson he taught him last time was not enough.

"What does it have to do with you?" Although Evan's aura was slightly weaker than Douglas, he still straightened his chest and looked into his cold eyes. As Claire's suitor, he could never be compared to Douglas, at least not in terms of aura.

"You'd better stop hitting on her, she's not something you can touch." Douglas glanced around quickly, but didn't find Claire's figure. He didn't want to stay here anymore, and turned around and walked towards the sports car.

"Douglas, are you here to find me?" A figure suddenly came out of the crowd, it was Victoria. She saw a lot of people around here just now, and came over out of curiosity, but she didn't expect to see him.

Victoria looked at Douglas elatedly, and kept reminding herself not to be too excited, because a woman should be restrained, and she slowly walked towards Douglas.

"Oh, I happened to be passing by. There will be a routine meeting in the company later, so I won't accompany you to dinner."

Douglas finished succinctly and powerfully, without looking at Victoria again, turned around and got on the sports car and drove away.

Victoria looked at her classmates who were constantly looking at her with an embarrassed expression, her pair of hands clenched into fists, Douglas was too much!

Claire, who didn't know anything about all this, carried her schoolbag and went directly to the restaurant she had found before, smiling and thanking the boss.

"Thank you for giving me this job. My family happens to be out of town. The job of providing food and housing is the most suitable for me. Please take care of me in the future. I can make cold dishes and wash the dishes. Can I work in the kitchen?"

The boss looked at Claire in amazement. Generally, girls of her age chose to be at the front desk, which was both relaxed and clean. Few people chose to cook like her.

"Are you sure you're not at the front desk?" Claire shook her head. She would meet too many acquaintances at the front desk, and what she needed most now was to hide. When the boss asked her name just now, she only told him that her name was Camilla. As long as it wasn't her real name, she probably wouldn't be found by Douglas.

"Well, we don't have an independent dormitory here. Camilla, you can stay in the store at night. You can watch TV after get off work, but remember to turn off the switch when you go to bed. If you go to work today, then just go to the kitchen and help now."

The boss simply explained a few words and turned around to go about his own business.

Claire took a deep breath. The problem of eating and sleeping was solved at once, and she could still make some money. It was perfect. She picked up her work clothes and walked happily to the kitchen, not knowing that the outside had turned upside down at the moment.

"Find her out immediately!" Douglas hung up the phone angrily, looking at the cell phone and black card on the table, as well as the clothes and jewelry in the closet. Those were the ones he bought for Claire, but she didn't even take away.

In the Williams family, Victoria sat on the bed with a livid face. Douglas went to school and ignored her. Victoria knew he was looking for Claire. Once she thought that many people looked at her with mocking expressions, she was going crazy.

dong dong dong!

“Miss. Victoria Williams" Along with the knock on the door, the voice of the servant Winni sounded outside the door.

"Go away, no one is allowed to bother me, get out!" Victoria grabbed the lamp and slammed it on the door. These servants were always so ignorant. When her father came back, she had to dismiss them all!

“Miss. Victoria Williams, Mr. Douglas is here, in the living room.” Winni was startled by the sound of the door being smashed, but still reported it truthfully. Bernard Williams and Carl Williams were not at home today, only Victoria was there.

"Who? Douglas?" Victoria opened the door and looked at Winni with a look of surprise, her heart pounding, he must have thought that what he did during the day was too much, so he should come to her for forgiveness.

"Yes, Mr. Douglas is downstairs."

Victoria waved impatiently and asked Winni to go down first to say hello, while she quickly returned to the room. Here came Douglas, she had to get dressed up.

"Mr. Douglas, you drink tea please." Winni brought the freshly brewed tea to Douglas.

Douglas waved his hand impatiently, got up from the sofa, walked out of the living room, and walked all the way to the backyard.

When he returned to the apartment just now, he found that Claire hadn't gone back. Judging from the situation at the scene, this stinky woman probably escaped.

A helpless woman, where can she go. The first thing Douglas thought of was that she had returned to the Williams family, and ordered the assistant to look for her somewhere else, while he came directly to the Williams family to catch her.

"Mr. Douglas, please wait a moment, Victoria will be down soon." Winni quickly followed Douglas when she saw that Douglas was about to leave.

"It doesn't matter, I'll just stroll around." Douglas waved his hand and let Winni go down. He walked alone to the small house in the backyard, where Claire used to live, and the back door not far away was a place the first time they met.

When he saw Claire, he couldn't help but think of his mother, a woman who was always gentle and generous.

He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and seemed to see his mother in the smoke.

"Mother!"

Douglas stood on the rooftop in horror, reaching out to grab his mother, but it was too late.

Countless times in the middle of the night, Douglas, who was only six years old, was awakened by that nightmare. In the dream, his mother jumped off a twenty-story high-rise building with a desperate smile on her lips.

"I hate you!"

His mother's words floated in the air. Douglas knew that his mother must have been forced and become helpless, so she chose to commit suicide. Douglas took these words in his heart and wanted to find out the murderer who killed his mother.

While Douglas was still in the pain of losing his mother, his father had already married a new woman, and they soon had a child, Tyler!

Douglas became silent, he was crazy to learn knowledge, and wanted to get money and power to avenge his mother. When he grew up, he found out the truth of his mother's death through private investigators, only to find out that it was because his father cheated with a woman.

He secretly drugged the coffee his father drank every day, causing his body to age rapidly and had to hand over the position of president to him.

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