Dream of a Happy Family

Dream of a Happy Family
Iris Trying to Rise Back



Winifred almost shouted. After attacking the man, he could only cry. Crying in silence.


Chris was surprised. He just kept shaking his head. "Who told you all this? How dare they accuse me? Winifred, I swear I wasn't involved in what happened six years ago."


"Shut up!" Winifred blaring. "Chris Hill, are you a real man? Why don't you dare admit it? How dare you say that you don't recognize the figure of the man with his blind left eye that you told me to kidnap me?"


Chris's face turned off. "Haydn Yates ..." Chris gritted his teeth. As he called out this name, his tone was filled with a strong instinct to finish off the man's life.


"Chris, please leave in front of me. You are nothing but a despicable piece of trash, who has no shame, and your deeds are very heinous."


"Haha. Haha..." Chris started laughing. His laughter sounded terrifying - even a little crazed


Suddenly, Winifred felt a chill all over his back. This man, who was in front of him, had turned into a very frightening man.


You're absolutely right. Six years ago, I had planned to kidnap you, knock you unconscious, and let you sleep with the beggar. I did all this to marry Charlotte, but don't blame me, because I did it just to fulfill my family's wishes. Without the Fisher family in Prime City, the Hill family would never have become the leading property group in Khanh City in this short amount of time. So, in order to gain this authority, I have prepared all these plans in their entirety. But Winifred, back then I still had feelings for you.


Chris had just confessed to all of his deeds, but the guilt or apology in his tone was not in the slightest. He was still trying to ask Winifred to be his lover.


"Winifred, just tell me you still want to come back to me. I know if you still have feelings for me. Granted, I can't possibly divorce Charlotte Fisher, but she doesn't have feelings, even she's a hot-tempered person. There is no love between me and him. Let me take care of you, okay? I swear I'll treat you well. I can give you anything you want."


Plaque!


Winifred slapped Chris again. He felt that he had just been greatly humiliated,


"Chris Hill, get going right now! Otherwise, I'll call the police.


Chris's face was wrinkled. "So that means you still reject me? I've begged you and humbled myself, who do you think you are? How dare you reject me? No matter which woman I want in this world, no one can refuse me! You, Winifred Zea, must be my lover no matter what. Even if you reject me!"


Chris suddenly became angry. He stepped on the bouquet of roses he was carrying and pounced on Winifred.


Winifred shouted in fear.


Graham was seen at the front entrance of the factory, standing in front of a group of workers with each stick in their hands.


"What are you doing? Release President Zea," Graham shouted as the workers behind him glared at Chris angrily.


Chris frowned as if these people had not managed to frighten him. "Do you know who I am?"


"I don't care who you are" cried Graham, without showing his respect for Chris. His facial expression looked sadistic like he was ready to fight at any moment. You b*ngsat, if you dare touch President Zea, then I'll break your leg."


For a moment, Chris was shrieked by the action carried out by Graham and his group. He grinned and pointed at them viciously, "Alright. You still have the guts. Just wait and see my revenge. And you, Winifred. You'll never get out of my grasp."


After his statement, Chris hurriedly got into his Bentley and started the car. His feet were still trembling as he stepped on the gas pedal.


Winifred shook his head. "I'm doing fine. He's just a shameless guy. Thank you guys for coming to save me."


Graham replied, "What do you say, President Zea. We are all here today, thanks to you and we feel grateful for all of that. If that brat comes to bother you again, then I'll be the first to beat him to death."


***


Inside a bar that was open for twenty-four hours, Chris was seen twirling a glass of red wine in his hand. As he looked at his reflection on the glass, his mind had been filled with the figure of Winifred. "Winifred, you can't escape me. No woman dares to turn me down, Chris Hill."


Chris's face turned into a terrifying smile. A smile that would make someone shudder at her. The true nature possessed by this man was very different from his gentle appearance. In his heart lived a beast.


Prangs! The sound of broken glass echoed from somewhere not far from his seat. As he looked towards the source of the sound, Chris's eyeballs grew larger.


There was a beautiful and sensually dressed woman sitting there. It seemed like his mood was in a bad state from being drunk. Even so, the alcohol could not contain her frustration, she again broke the glass. Even more shocking, Chris had mistaken this woman for Winifred.


That was because his face was very similar to Winifred!


In a cryptic state, Chris suddenly finds his body reacting to the woman, probably because he sees that the woman is Winifred.


"Zea Iris! You're a cousin of Winifred. It's a coincidence for me to meet you here." Chris got up and walked over to Iris. "What's up, pretty? Why is your attitude so angry?"


Iris did not glance at Chris one bit and replied, "Go, you rotten man, all of you! Don't come near me."


"Hehe, it looks like a man has hurt you. Can I get you a drink? You can tell me about the problem that's in your heart. Maybe I can be your most loyal listener!"


Iris lifted her head, her attitude looking displeased at Chris. "Who are you?"


Chris smiled sweetly at Iris. "What's? Have you forgotten me, Little Iris?"


In an instant, Iris' expression shook. He looked at Chris in disbelief. "You're Chris Hill!"


"That's fine. It's a coincidence to see you here. It's been a long time."Said Chris while tapping the bar table with his finger.


The bar waiter immediately brought a bottle of whiskey at a fairly expensive price. After the bottle is opened, Chris pours a glass for Iris. "What's up, Iris? Looks like you're in a bad mood. Are you interested in telling me?"


Iris picked up the whiskey glass, unable to shake off the shock she felt. He never thought that he would meet Chris inside the bar. This man once made her envy Winifred so she would go crazy.


It's a good sign.


Iris, who had originally fallen into the deepest hole, seemed to have found a hope She had a strong feeling that her chance to rise would start from here!