Chapter 149

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'Dalziel, what do you mean, how could Atlas break your arm?"

Nenito asked with all the hatred in her heart, hating Atlas to the core.


'This is not important, Mother, we should discuss how to kill him, my plan was ruined by him, and the project in France is also stalled, if this continues, the project will be frozen, the company has been working hard for a long time, how can we stop like this."

Dalziel gritted her teeth and said.

'Then Dalziel, son, what do you want to do?"


Although Nenito did not understand anything about the projects Dalziel talked about, hearing her son speak so seriously, she also felt worried.

Dalziel laughed again and said: 'What happened a year ago, now we do it again."


'Do you want to…"

Nenito opened her eyes wide and said: 'But will it be successful?"

'No, we will use the old method but the plan will be different, don't worry, I will take care of it."

While resenting Dalziel, he came up with a plan that he felt was perfect.

Mrs. Nenito saw that her son already had a plan in mind, so she changed the subject: 'Dalziel, I have something to ask you, do you and Vivian have an improper relationship?"

Dalziel frowned: 'Why are you asking that?"

'Answer me, is there anything else we need to hide between us?"

Mrs. Nenito felt a little resentful, she didn't hope for this to happen.

'That's right."

Dalziel nodded without avoiding or hiding anything.

'How could you do that, Vivian is your sister, do you know?"

Mrs. Nenito reacted extremely fiercely as if this was a big deal.

Dalziel didn't care and said, 'We are not related by blood, what are you worried about?"

"I, I..."

Mrs. Nenito almost fell off the ground, Dalziel was so angry that she didn't care about Mrs. Nenito's strange reaction, she finally calmed down and said, "Vivian, Vivian is, is your biological sister, not the adopted sister you think."

"What are you talking about?"

This time it was Dalziel's turn to be agitated.

"When you were eight years old, I had Vivian with a strange man, I didn't dare tell your father so I secretly gave birth to her and gave her to an acquaintance to raise, when she was twelve years old, I took her back but only dared to call her my adopted daughter."

Mrs. Nenito recounted the secret buried in her heart.

Dalziel was a little taken aback, and asked again: "Mom, are you serious?"

"Of course I'm serious, I planned to take everything in the Drkov house and take Vivian back, I didn't expect you and her... Oh my god, do you know she's pregnant? Oh my god, what do you think I should do?" Mrs. Nenito kept patting her chest and crying. If she had known this day would come, she would have talked to Dalziel a long time ago.

Things wouldn't have gone this far.

When Dalziel heard that Vivian was pregnant, he was startled and scared, but he quickly calmed down and said, 'Mom, her pregnancy doesn't necessarily belong to me."

'What do you mean, it's not you and her…"

Mrs. Nenito stopped crying and asked.

'We indeed crossed the line, but besides me, she has a relationship with someone else, maybe the pregnancy belongs to that person."

Dalziel said confidently.

But another voice rang out, causing the two people in the room to freeze: 'It's not someone else's, this fetus is yours."

The two looked towards the girl who had just arrived. This person was none other than Vivian. Dalziel was the first to react. He asked suspiciously, 'Did you hear everything?"

Vivian nodded, her hands tightly gripping the hem of her shirt.

'How can you be sure that this fetus is mine?"

Daniel frowned and said, a little worried.

Vivian bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, then said: 'Because that person always wears protective gear when working with me, I can't possibly be pregnant with him, so it can only be yours."

'What."

Mrs. Nenito only felt her head spinning and fainted beside the bed.

Dalziel ignored his mother, looked at Vivian, and said: 'Abortion."

'I want to give birth."

Vivian said with determination.'Didn't you hear what our mother said, we are brothers, you can't have children, if you insist on having children, once the monster is born, you raise it yourself, I won't be responsible."

Dalziel said coldly.

"You..."

Vivian looked at him with red eyes and turned around to run away.

Dalziel became even more gloomy, he didn't expect that in just one day, he would encounter such bad luck.



7 p.m., on the third floor of an expensive restaurant in the city center, there was a girl in a blue dress sitting in front of a table with a beautiful vase of roses, next to her was a middle-aged woman wearing a somewhat luxurious black dress.

She looked a little worried, occasionally asking: "Daisy, what should I say to my son-in-law in the future?"

Daisy saw her mother so worried and said: "You are his mother-in-law, you can say whatever you want, you don't have to be so careful, even if you ask his ancestors for eight generations, he wouldn't dare to do anything to you, and you also have to have the demeanor of a mother-in-law."

'Didn't you say he's very sensitive, I also have to consider it a bit, what if I accidentally say something I shouldn't?"

Mrs. Cara sighed.

Daisy felt that the status of her mother-in-law and son-in-law had been reversed, the son-in-law wasn't worried yet, but the mother-in-law was worried.

She knew her mother was worried about her, so she said, 'Don't worry, he's better now, you can talk to him freely, it's better than asking a little more and adding a few threatening sentences like the mothers in the movies, it's no problem."

As soon as Daisy finished speaking, she heard a dry cough behind her. She turned her head to look, Atlas had arrived.

'Hehe, husband, you're here?"

Daisy stood up and walked over to greet him.

Mrs. Cara sat still but felt a little restless. It wasn't until Daisy pushed his wheelchair and sat across from her that she finally said, "Hello, hello, I'm Daisy's mother."

Atlas stiffened a little, Daisy sighed a little, her mother...

After all, she and Atlas were already husband and wife. Her mother didn't need to be so polite. However, this was the first time the two of them had met, so it was normal for her mother to be worried.

Speaking of lunch, she received a call from him saying that he wanted to meet her mother to talk. At first, she was surprised, but thinking back, she felt that it was the right thing to do. They had been married for so long, but he still hadn't met his mother-in-law, and her mother hadn't met her son-in-law, so she agreed with him. After more than four hours, she ran to her mother's house to bring her there.

The atmosphere was still silent, but Atlas spoke up again: "I am Daisy's husband, so you don't have to be so polite to me. I should be the one to greet you first. Sorry, I didn't see you earlier."

Mrs. Cara didn't think Atlas would be so friendly to her, for a moment she was a little confused, then looked at her daughter, Daisy had already sat down beside him, and couldn't help but say that she was very satisfied with his performance, smiled and said: "He's right, he should come to greet you, now he's too late."

"Daisy..."

Mrs. Cara spoke up to remind her daughter, afraid that Atlas would be unhappy.

However, she saw Atlas smile at her daughter and said: "It's my fault, I will come to greet you myself in the future."

Then, he looked at Mrs. Cara and said: "Mother-in-law, I will come greet you in two days, is it convenient for you?"

"Ah, ah, that, don't you have anything else to do, don't need to come all the way home, just treat my daughter well."

Mrs. Cara hurriedly said.
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