Chapter 1412: Chapter 1412: Alexander Sumrs’s Hatred
Unable to drive Atra Blanc away, Janelle Roberts vented all her hatred on the young Alexander Sumrs.
She considered Alexander Sumrs the filthiest and most despicable thing in the world, because his mother, Atra Blanc, openly took her husband, and secretly tried to take her son as well!
Alexander Sumrs grew up in an extre environnt.
His personality beca irritable and domineering, and at such a young age, his eyes were full of hostility!
He also once wanted to work hard and take his mother away from this place after getting into a good university, but every step of growth was ruthlessly crushed into dust by Janelle Roberts.
Scoring well on exams, he was accused of cheating, refused to write a confession, was expelled from school, entered a new school, and Janelle Roberts would again spread rumors against him in advance.
Teachers always mocked him openly and covertly, bad students always bothered him, and finally, when a packet of drugs inexplicably appeared in his bag, he was not only expelled again but also sent to a juvenile detention center.
He hated Janelle Roberts!
He hated Nathaniel Sumrs, who was pampered by Janelle Roberts!
He hated Dylan Sumrs, who always sided with Janelle Roberts!
He hated the two foolish daughters Dylan Sumrs had with the help of modern dical technology!
He hated Clyde Sumrs, who was always busy with business and never seen!
He hated the maids whispering in the hallway!
He hated the gardener who loved to join in the fun in the garden!
He hated the security guards at the gate with their strange looks!
He hated everyone!
He hated everyone in the Sumrs Family, everyone!
There was a ti when he even hated his own mother, hated her weakness and uselessness, hated her occasional mory lapses, hated her stubbornness in staying at the Sumrs Family!
She was always so naive, thinking that if a school was not suitable, just changing schools would solve the problem, unaware that the introducer had already taken Janelle Roberts’ benefits and introduced the worst, most terrible school!
No longer willing to listen to his mother’s nagging, the young Alexander Sumrs left ho and recklessly rode his motorcycle through the streets.
He wandered aimlessly, eventually arriving at the riverside.
The Clearwater River was turbid and turbulent, the wind fierce on the river surface, and he sat on the embanknt, his chest surging with chaotic emotions, with nowhere to vent them.
He despised Janelle Roberts.
An old woman who was nothing, narrow-minded, greedy and foolish, with neither brains nor clever tactics, only using petty tricks to cause trouble, her only achievent was probably giving birth to Clyde Sumrs.
However, it was precisely this woman whom he despised who had wrecked his life, driving him to the brink of re survival.
How humiliating.
How angry.
He picked up a stone and threw it into the river forcefully, the stone barely causing a ripple before it disappeared without a trace.
Alexander Sumrs felt like that stone, no matter how hard he tried, he seed insignificant amidst the gales and surges of life.
Not knowing how long he stayed by the riverside, Atra Blanc found him, softly urging him: “Co ho, it’s ti for dinner.”
He looked at the sweat on his mother’s cheeks, looked at the red marks made by her heels, clearly anxious and frightened in her heart, yet pretending to be nonchalant in front of him, truly pitiable.
Pitiable to the point that Alexander Sumrs couldn’t bear to bla her further.
As a mother, she might not have been successful, and as a son, he was truly a failure.
Thinking this way, all emotions turned into helplessness…
Alexander Sumrs slowly got up, hands in his pockets, lazily walking up.
Atra Blanc smiled at him and said, “You look just like your father when he was young.”
Alexander Sumrs sneered, amused, “Mom, you’ve never seen Dad when he was young, how would you know if I look like him?”
Atra Blanc was montarily stunned.
Indeed…
When she was with Old Master Sumrs, he was already in his fifties.
Atra Blanc’s smile faded a bit, with a hint of bitterness. Her life felt like a dream, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.
“Co on, let’s go back and eat…”
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