
They want to ask Mrs Carter.
However, when those words were at the tip of their tongues, under the dignified gaze of Old Lady Carter, they were so scared that they kept their mouths shut.
"Cyril, you bastard. What did you give my grandmother? "
Howard roared like a wild beast, ready to eat Cyril alive.
Ever since Cyril came here, everything he enjoyed had been taken by him step by step.
This made him wonder why Cyril was so different from who he was six years ago.
"It's not easy for us to get together. Let's go eat. "
Mrs Carter looked around at the crowd, and then her eyes were fixed on Cyril.
"Cyril, you have to stay."
Cyril glanced at Vivian and shook her head.
"There's something else I have to do."
As he said that, he left without hesitation.
As she watched Cyril disappear from her sight, Old Lady Carter slowly retracted her gaze.
Soon, everyone gathered in the banquet hall and enjoyed the delicious meal.
During the meal, Old Lady Carter often took the plate and offered it to Vivian.
It made everyone full of jealousy.
After all, this kind of treatment had always been reserved exclusively for Howard.
But now, he was replaced by Vivian.
Howard and Julius were sitting in a corner, their eyes full of hatred.
"Sir, what do you want me to do with those people?"
Not far from the Jenkinses, Shawn Harper, who was tall and strong, appeared in front of Cyril like a ghost.
"Kill them."
An emotionless voice came out from Cyril's mouth, as if he was just talking about something trivial.
This morning, when Cyril got the results and rushed to Jenkinses, Charles' subordinate who had been monitoring Cyril started to act.
But they are no match for Cyril.
In just three seconds, he had conquered everything.
Then, he asked Shawn to finish them off.
He would never be soft-hearted when it came to the person who wanted to kill him.
The show has just begun...
The luxury office Winger Building...
"What did you say? Why can't you find them? "
Charles gripped his phone and frowned tightly.
In the morning, he sent all his men out.
He did it to find the people he arranged to kill Cyril.
From morning on, they could not be found.
Moreover, there was no trace of them anywhere.
It was as if they had never even been in this world.
This made him a bit anxious and confused.
They were his most trusted subordinates, who usually took care of every single matter of his.
If they were dead now, there was nothing to worry about.
But if they were caught alive, he would be in deep trouble.
Therefore, he had to know the whereabouts of those people and whether they were alive or dead.
After he angrily hung up the phone, Cyril's figure appeared in Charles' mind.
But soon, he put aside his unrealistic thoughts.
Someone who needed to borrow money six years ago would not have changed much.
There was no way he would have the power to make his people vanish without a trace.
"A useless person like him doesn't deserve me to worry."
Charles mocked himself and called another number.
No matter what, he had to find his lost subordinates.
A gentle breeze blew slightly along with the warmth of the sunlight.
"Dad, what you said to me last night was right? Have you been working hard to make money all this time? "
Dora raised her small head, looked at Cyril, and asked in a childish tone.
"Yes, of course!"
Cyril nodded with a wry smile on his face.
He hated telling his daughter about that bloody and dangerous experience.
So he had to make up a story.
"And then you promised me that you would never leave me again for the rest of your life. Is that true or not? "
The tip of Dora's black dress swayed gently, and her doll-like facial expression was very solemn.
Cyril nodded heavily while looking at Dora with a solemn face.
"I will keep my promise forever and stay by your side for the rest of my life."
"Haha."
After receiving confirmation from her father, Dora smiled with a satisfied smile and opened her hands to him.
"Dad, hug me. I want to eat a lot of delicious food!
"Usually, Mommy doesn't allow me to eat too much. But I don't think you're gonna do that, are you? "
Dora's eyes flickered cunningly as she spoke.
Cyril felt amused by his words.
After picking up Dora, he hesitated.
Vivian didn't feed him too much for his health. He shouldn't have fought him in this.
"Dad, aren't you going to let me eat what I want?"
Tears began to flow in his eyes.
Suddenly, Cyril felt a sharp pain in his heart.
"OK, you can eat whatever you want to eat today. What do you think? "
Cyril had no choice but to compromise.
"Yes! Dad is so good! "
Dora cheered with ecstasy.
Then, he kissed Cyril's cheek.
Just then, a black car stopped in front of Vivian's villa.
At the sight of this car, Dora felt a little scared. He shouted at Cyril like a thief, "Dad, let's go. Mommy followed! "
"..."
Cyril smiled helplessly.
However, she did not go with Dora in her carrier. Instead, he saw the car stopping quietly.
Vivian walked slowly towards him in a graceful manner.
In a moment, their eyes met.
As Vivian looked at this man who had become strange to her, her eyes flickered with complex emotions.
Furthermore, his appearance turned into an overwhelming hatred.
He's the one who's been plunging her into years of torture.
It was he who had made her desperate.
If not for Dora, who had given him the strength to endure, he would have long since disappeared from this world.
"Dora, come home with me."
Vivian hugs Dora and turns away from Cyril.
"Good."
Dora hugged Vivian reluctantly, but her small eyes kept beckoning on Cyril.
Seeing Cyril remain silent, Dora had to ask herself, "Mom, can you come home with us?"
"Dora, let me tell you again, he's not your father. Do you understand? "
Vivian stiffened her face, showing unprecedented decisiveness.
Dora did not answer; her eyes were filled with tears.
Currently, Vivian's heart was also beating pain.
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