Chapter 964: Allen tells story 2 Chapter 964: Allen tells story 2 Victoria Garcia sat in Allen’s car.
Allen’s car still drove very steadily.
Inside the car, after a long silence, Allen finally asked her, “How is your body recovering these days?”
“Uh, pretty good,” Victoria replied.
Like Arnold Johnson, he also cared about the progress of her recovery.
Actually, there was really nothing serious with her body, and now her appetite was also very good.
“The reason I ca today is actually not for anything urgent, but I really want to talk to you about so things. Otherwise, keeping these things bottled up for too long also makes uncomfortable,” Allen said with a tinge of a kind smile.
Victoria listened quietly and responded, “Uncle Allen, go ahead, I’m listening.”
Victoria’s attitude towards Uncle Allen was friendly and respectful.
In Victoria’s heart, he was an elderly man worthy of respect.
“Let tell you a story,” Allen said with a smile.
Without asking if Victoria wanted to hear it, he continued, “At that ti, Grand Lady Johnson’s son was born lifeless, so Little Young Master was held by Grand Master Johnson next to Grand Lady Johnson as soon as he was born, while Little Young Master’s mother did not survive the difficult birth.”
The mont he began speaking, Victoria felt her heart stir.
So, the reason Grand Lady Johnson and Arnold Johnson’s relationship seed nothing like mother and son was because the two of them were not actually biological mother and son.
Allen seed to be imrsed in his own mories and kept talking, “Little Young Master suffered many attempts on his life when he was very young, but fortunately, he had a strong life and survived each ti to grow up healthily. During that period, both Grand Master Johnson and Christopher Johnson played protective roles for Little Young Master.”
“In a flash, Little Young Master grew up. I watched him grow up bit by bit, saw how he controlled the criminal syndicate, and although he was young, he beca like a natural-born leader. I felt very proud. The young master grew into a man like a large tree, not only capable of protecting himself but also of guarding the Johnson Family and those he wished to protect.”
Victoria listened silently to his intermittent chatter, not interrupting him.
After all, when telling a story, sotis you talk about whatever cos to mind.
Allen didn’t seem to care whether Victoria understood or not, he slowly spoke his mind, “After Little Young Master grew up, there were always many won who flocked around him, but his cold nature also made many won back off. People say that young n and won all have a season of spring fever, but in my opinion, it was as if such a season didn’t exist for Little Young Master. His life was always about strategizing, killing, being targeted, and revitalizing the Johnson Family Business.”
“I thought that these days would continue for a very long ti, but unexpectedly, one day, Little Young Master’s eyes sparkled with excitent, and he said to , ‘Allen, I finally found her, she is exactly like the girl that used to appear in my childhood dreams.'”
“The girl in his dreams, I always thought it was a sowhat fantastical and absurd thing, but Little Young Master described her very clearly, even detailing what the girl from his dreams looked like, what food she liked, what color flowers she preferred…”
“I had always thought that Little Young Master was weaving a dream for himself, but after I t the girl nad Julia, I realized it wasn’t a dream he had woven, but a real one that existed in Little Young Master’s mind.”
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