Chapter 647: She’s Not Envious Of Someone With a Master!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The profligate young masters who were chasing after him cheered, whistled, and laughed. The owner of the Maserati slowly came back to his senses and kicked the car angrily. His door was blown off by a car that cost about a million yuan! And he was shocked! He gritted his teeth and looked at his tattered Maserati. The car was ruined! He still had no way to seek compensation!
The playboy called another car over. He had been angry since he got into the car. When he saw two dogs crossing the road in the distance, not only did he not slow down, but he also stepped on the accelerator and ruthlessly sent one of the dogs flying! The dog died on the spot! The other dog was stunned and quickly reacted. He ran to his companion who had been killed and cried anxiously.
Seeing the dead dog and the anxious and helpless look of the other dog, the rich playboy felt a little better. He sneered and stepped on the accelerator to leave. In his eyes, the dog was just a tool for him to vent his emotions. The more miserable the dog was, the better he felt.
The SUV drove into Riverside Gardens. After parking the car, Amelia got out and looked around the car curiously. Although Alex’s car was fast and it was fun to swing around, the extent of the swing was within the range that a child could accept. Therefore, Amelia did not know how intense the competition between the two cars was just now. Looking at the SUV again, there were no traces on its body. She was completely relieved. Otherwise, they would be scolded by her grandmother when she returned!
Alex pressed the doorbell and soon an aunt dressed as a servant came out. She asked with a polite smile, “May I know who you are?”
Alex was sizing up the luxurious villa in front of him and the surrounding environment. He said casually, “Someone who has some ties with your wife. Tell her my surname is Burton.” Now, he was the only family in Buffalo with the surname Burton who had status as well.
Alex believed that if Mrs. Fagger wasn’t stupid, she would immediately come out when she heard his surname.
The servant nodded and said, “Alright, please wait a moment.”
After the maid left, Amelia asked, “Dad, do you know Auntie Fagger?”
Alex said, “No, I don’t.’
Amelia was puzzled. “Then why did Dad say he was friends with Aunt Fagger?”
Alex said, “We’re all from the same country. Isn’t that considered friendship?”
Amelia opened her mouth, feeling like she had learned something new.
Nine:
Soon, a pale and weak noblewoman rushed out. As she walked in a hurry, she stopped and coughed violently. Her originally pale face instantly turned red.
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry… ahem…” Mrs. Fagger said intermittently as she extended her hand and gestured for him to enter. The more anxious she was, the more she coughed. A person in her thirties or forties coughed out an old man in his seventies or eighties.
Alex stretched out his hand and said in a cold voice, “There’s no hurry. Finish coughing first.”
Mrs. Fagger:
Amelia didn’t think there was anything wrong with Alex’s words at all. She even comforted her, “Yes, yes, yes. Auntie Fagger, don’t be anxious. Cough slowly.”
Mrs. Fagger was speechless. Wouldn’t a normal person have to ask if you were okay at this time?
Amelia sized up Mrs. Fagger in front of her quietly. There was a baleful aura coiled around her head. It was left behind by an evil spirit, but there was no evil spirit in her. Strange…
Elmer said, “It’s the baleful aura left behind by a ghost, Mia. Remember when she went to Tugger before?”
Amelia nodded.
Elmer continued, “Although Tugger is sinister and vicious, he does have some ability. The evil spirit saw him and ran away.”
Amelia was enlightened. So that was how it was!
Nine listened silently at the side. Hmph, she also understood this common sense, She was not envious of being taught by a master!
Mrs. Fagger finished coughing before inviting Alex, Amelia, and Nine in. For a moment, the atmosphere was awkward.
“Why are you looking for me?” Mrs. Fagger was very puzzled and couldn’t help but glance at Alex. Of course, she knew about the Burton family. After the Burton family, who went around bragging that the War God Burton was the son of their family and then proceeded to be slapped in the face by the War God Burton himself, the news had also spread in the upper-class wealthy circle. Mrs. Fagger didn’t know why Alex had come to look for her and was a little nervous.
Alex cut to the chase and asked, “You talked to Tugger, didn’t you!”
Mrs. Fagger’s face turned pale. Her legs gave way and she fell onto the sofa.
“l… I’m…”
Alex said calmly, “You don’t have to be afraid. We’re not here to arrest you.”
For a moment Mrs Fagger did not know what to say..