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Godfery Shaw looked at the words on the card, his expression stiffening slightly.

Yes, Sophie isn’t one of those so-called relatives of the Shaw family, she doesn’t owe him anything, and shouldn’t bear any anger because of his mories.

This house in the old district, Nancy didn’t leave it to him.

What right does he have to make decisions, what right does he have to stop her daughter from touching it?

Thinking about these things, Godfery Shaw’s face turned bitter.

mories, ha.

Between him and her, there’s hardly any good mory left...

Godfery Shaw looked at the paintings on the wall that had been altered, feeling lost, he could only let go.

Perhaps just like he couldn’t hold onto Nancy, he couldn’t hold onto those presud mories either.

Godfery Shaw opened the door and ca out.

He took the card and the roses out of the room, still not leaving any outside items in this house, he put the card in his coat pocket, and placed the roses in the flower bed in the yard.

Basil Smith and Hailey Smith saw this and brightened up.

Hailey Smith raised his eyebrows at his brother, his expression seeming to say, see, I knew the flowers would work.

After coming out, Godfery Shaw coldly said: "Next ti you want to persuade , just say it straight, no need for roundabout thods."

Basil Smith and Hailey Smith exchanged looks, then understood Young Master’s aning in a flash.

Young Master thought the flowers were from them?

What kind of logic does Young Master have to think this way!

Godfery Shaw indeed thought so, won, funny, which woman could send flowers through Hailey Smith and Basil Smith to him, those who have been with him for years, knowing the past, and can write the words on the card? It’s normal.

So things can’t be said directly, so choosing such a subtle way is reasonable.

Basil Smith hesitated, just about to say sothing.

Hailey Smith pulled his brother and responded, "Yes Young Master, next ti we’ll be direct."

Godfery Shaw instructed softly: "Go to Ink Manor."

Basil Smith imdiately disregarded Hailey Smith taking bla proactively.

Now Young Master is going to Ink Manor, it should be to apologize, if he can obtain Sophie’s forgiveness, that would be best.

If Sophie forgives Young Master, the Young Madam has a chance too.

The two confidants privately had their own plans.

Hailey Smith quietly sent a ssage to the Young Madam, informing her that Young Master is coming over.

After all, at this ti, everyone is angry and not suitable for eting.

Emma Lewis kept asking Basil Smith, Basil Smith casually told Emma Lewis that Young Master is coming to Ink Manor.

Godfery Shaw probably never thought that his two trusted subordinates, now both are favoring outsiders. With them there, as long as Nancy doesn’t want to see Godfery Shaw, he will never et Nancy.

Hailey Smith and Basil Smith actually don’t want this either.

But now they firmly believe that the Young Madam is most important, if Young Madam is fine, Young Master will be fine!

The matter of Young Madam’s return reminded them, they didn’t dare tell Young Master, fearing it might backfire.

If it were a few years ago, Hailey Smith and Basil Smith might have acted alone to stage so encounters.

But now they don’t dare.

They have seen what kind of person the Young Madam is.

That kind of cold determination, no one wants to see it a second ti...

Ink Manor received the ssage, Emma Lewis instantly beca spirited, showing a look that wants to make Godfery Shaw look bad.

Robert Reed also went downstairs, his child has grown up, and never suffered such grievances!

Even the artists in Ink Manor all showed anger on their faces, waiting for Godfery Shaw’s arrival.

Nancy, on the other hand, quietly went up to the third floor, Emma Lewis was right, what she can give Sophie the most respect now is to let Godfery Shaw accept Sophie not because of her.

In the children’s room upstairs, Sophie was still asleep, perhaps today’s emotional outburst was too sad, she had a little frown even in her sleep.

Nancy reached out, gently smoothing Sophie’s brow, silently accompanying her.

She hasn’t been part of the child’s past growth, it’s regrettable, but she will certainly be part of the child’s future.

Her daughter doesn’t need to be so sensible, doesn’t need to be so strong, doesn’t even need to be so excellent, she just needs to grow up happily and freely.

Downstairs.

Godfery Shaw arrived.

Robert Reed coldly said, "What are you here for? You’re not welco."

Towards Robert Reed, Godfery Shaw was actually quite polite, because he knew, this teacher held a unique place in Nancy’s heart.

Godfery Shaw calmly said, "Old Mr. Reed, I ca to see Sophie, where is she?"

Robert Reed couldn’t hold back his bad temper: "Hmph, you have the face to co see her, leave imdiately, she doesn’t want to see you!"

Godfery Shaw furrowed his brows slightly, suddenly pulled out a card, and handed it over: "If she doesn’t want to see, then don’t. Give this card to her, there’s no limit on the card, she can buy whatever she needs for her daily expenses."

Robert Reed glared with rage, what does this an, seeing her or not doesn’t matter, as long as money can solve it?

Just then, Emma Lewis, like a gust of wind, charged at Godfery Shaw.

She swung her fist down, cursing loudly: "I’ll beat you dead, you bastard, think money is everything? Only you have money, huh? You think money can solve everything?"

Godfery Shaw hissed, rapidly stepped back a few steps, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face becoming sullen.

He actually didn’t feel he did anything extrely evil.

Indeed, his anger affected Sophie, but when leaving, he had the driver send Sophie back, her getting lost was purely accidental.

He felt a bit apologetic, but he didn’t think he did much wrong.

Emma Lewis saw Godfery Shaw’s expression and knew he hadn’t realized his problem, angrily chasing him to punch.

Godfery Shaw also got angry, while dodging he sharply said: "If you don’t stop, I’ll retaliate!"

Towards Emma Lewis and Robert Reed, Godfery Shaw was truly very polite, he hadn’t retaliated yet.

Since the incident those years ago, Godfery Shaw’s deanor beca more cold, the whole person with an aura that says everyone stay away.

He had never encountered soone so disrespectful to him.

Emma Lewis shouted: "Co on! Strike back! Whoever doesn’t is a coward!"

Godfery Shaw was forced to retaliate.

Originally, when Emma Lewis started, Basil Smith rushed up trying to hold her back.

But now Young Master fought back, generally no one can beat Young Master, Emma Lewis wouldn’t stand a chance!

So Basil Smith, who was originally holding Emma Lewis, turned to protect her: "Young Master, calm down, don’t strike!"

And Hailey Smith, seeing his brother and sister-in-law getting hit, that can’t happen!

He hurried to desperately pull Young Master: "Young Master, a good man doesn’t fight with won, we can’t hit won!"

With these two involved, Emma Lewis took the chance to kick Godfery Shaw several tis, finally, during the tussle, Emma Lewis fiercely slapped.

"Smack!"

The world beca silent.

Before, Emma Lewis used fists to strike, when n fight, fists are one thing.

But a slap, that’s different.

Moreover, the slap was so hard, a handprint quickly appeared on Godfery Shaw’s face.

What will be the consequence of such a man being publicly slapped, no one knows.

Godfery Shaw tongued his cheek, his gaze gradually turning dangerous.

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