Chubby Mommy: Scheming Daddy, Surrender Now!-Chapter 147: Beyond Endurance

Third Uncle was chatting animatedly with Vivian a second ago, and the next moment he saw the girl laughing exaggeratedly in the corridor, still waving eagerly, his facial features stiffened, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

Vivian pushed the silver-framed glasses she wore to appear cultured today, feeling a bit confused as she watched.

Naomi Sinclair led Honey over to them, and Honey hugged Vivian’s arm and introduced, "Sister Belle, this is my grandma, we all call her Vivian." Then she giggled and moved to the side, "He’s Third Grandpa, Grandma’s friend, here to visit today."

"Oh..." Naomi Sinclair responded to Third Uncle with a voice so drawn out, "So you’ve become a grandpa now."

Third Uncle grinned as if trying to smile, but it looked worse than crying.

Seth Sterling slightly furrowed his brow, "Sister Belle, do you know Third Grandpa?"

"Yes, he’s my dad." Naomi Sinclair solved the mystery. She squinted slightly at Third Uncle, although she was smiling, her gaze was somewhat unsettling. But as she turned to Vivian, her expression became nothing but a normal smile.

"Hello, Vivian, I’m Naomi Sinclair, Ruby’s friend. I really didn’t expect Mr. Sterling’s mother to be such a young beauty."

"Oh, Miss Sinclair really knows what to say." Although Vivian sensed the unusual atmosphere, Naomi Sinclair was a valued guest of her son and daughter-in-law, and she had the skill to play dumb.

Seth noticed something was off and pulled Honey aside, whispering in her ear, "Take Sister Belle to the swing and keep her company in the garden for a while, I’ll go talk to Mom about something."

Every time Seth spoke to her like this, Honey knew it was a special task from her brother that she must accomplish without letting others know it was his order. This was the game they often played, pretending to be a commander and a soldier.

Upon hearing this, Honey immediately got into character, nodded seriously in response, and whispered back to his ear, "I’ll complete the mission."

"Alright, go ahead." Seth patted her shoulder, as if entrusting her with responsibility.

Honey waved her little chubby hand, walked over, and grabbed Naomi Sinclair’s hand, "Sister Belle, Dad built a really beautiful swing for me in the garden, don’t you want to check it out?"

Naomi Sinclair initially wanted to sit down for a chat with Third Uncle and Vivian, but hearing about the swing instantly filled her with girlish excitement, "Sure." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Seth saw Honey leading her away and quickly turned to run back inside, "Mom!" He was still panting when he reached the kitchen.

Ruby Sullivan rarely saw Seth so frantic, she hurriedly stopped what she was doing, "What’s wrong?"

He calmed down a bit before he could speak, "Third Grandpa is Sister Belle’s dad, and..." He thought about their expressions just now, "I think Third Grandpa is kind of scared of Sister Belle." This expression, he occasionally saw on the faces of little children in kindergarten; if someone made a mistake, they’d show such an expression in front of teachers.

But Third Grandpa was just visiting a friend’s house, could it be because he hadn’t told Sister Belle?

Ruby Sullivan was equally surprised.

While investigating Naomi Sinclair’s information, she did some research on The Sinclair Group and the current Sect Leader Mr. Sinclair Jr., but as for President Sinclair Sr., who retired five years ago, she couldn’t find anything.

"I understand, thank you for coming to inform me, this information is indeed important. Hmm, first go outside and help Mom watch Sister Belle carefully, pay close attention to what she and Third Uncle are saying."

Seth was happy to be given such instructions, just like Honey listening to him, his expression also became serious, "Mom, don’t worry, I’ll complete the mission." With that, he trotted out of the kitchen.

Ruby Sullivan pondered for a moment and decided to call Ethan Sterling. The call was quickly answered, "Sorry to bother you for a few minutes." She first said something very polite, indicating to the other party that she knew who he was with.

"Go ahead." Ethan Sterling’s voice seemed somewhat apologetic, but she didn’t have the heart to think too much.

"Third Uncle is Naomi Sinclair’s dad, you’d better come back soon. According to Seth’s observations, there seems to be something subtle in their father-daughter relationship. I’m busy in the kitchen and can’t keep an eye on them."

"Alright." Ethan Sterling put away his phone and said to Rhonda Sullivan next to him, "There’s an urgent matter at home, I can’t accompany you for dinner." With that, he stood up to leave.

Rhonda Sullivan heard that the call was from Ruby Sullivan, and seeing his anxious look, her jealousy flared up, she tightly grabbed his arm and pouted, "Iris will be done soon, you have dinner with her every day, can’t you just eat one meal with me?"

Ethan Sterling had hardly slept all night, now tired and disgusted, his patience was completely drained, he took a deep breath, gently pulled her hand away, turned to look at her, and said calmly, "Rhonda Sullivan, are you really going to keep acting up?"

Rhonda Sullivan hadn’t seen this expression on his face in a long time, recently, no matter how capricious her demands were, he would agree. She had forgotten he could do more than smile at her, this expression made her so nervous she couldn’t breathe.

She bit her lips and sat stiff on the couch, not knowing what to say.

Ethan Sterling gave her a warning glance, then quickly left the Sullivan Family.

Rushing to the hospital in the middle of the night, dropping her off home in the morning, having his schedule barely allow for agreeing to stay for dinner—if it wasn’t because Ruby Sullivan’s call was too important, he wouldn’t want to break with her so early. He didn’t expect Rhonda Sullivan, after all her lessons, still hadn’t learned when to stop and take advantage.

Rhonda Sullivan stared blankly as the door closed, seeming to come to her senses after a long time, suddenly screamed, and swept the fruit bowl and snacks on the coffee table to the floor with an arm wave, leaving the living room in a mess.

Iris jumped in surprise, hurriedly turned off the stove and ran out, wiping her hands on her apron and asking concernedly, "Madam, what’s the matter?"

Rhonda Sullivan bawled, she wanted to know what was wrong with her, why had she become so pathetic! Ruby Sullivan, Ruby Sullivan, Ruby Sullivan! It was all that woman’s fault, that woman ruined her life!

Rhonda Sullivan’s cries grew louder, Iris was flustered and didn’t know what to do, so she could only call Ethan Sterling, before she could say something, she heard him instruct, "Take good care of her, don’t let anything happen to the child, if necessary, tell her if anything happens to the child, she’ll have nothing left."

Iris was stunned, she never expected that the always gentle and easy-going Mr. Sterling would say such heartless words. Before she could react, he’d already hung up.

All she heard were the facts Rhonda Sullivan imagined one-sidedly, with many things being turned upside down, so as she looked at the crying mistress, she just felt pity, speaking with a heavy country accent to comfort her, "Madam, please stop crying, you’ll harm your body, and you’ll be the only one to suffer."

Of course, Rhonda Sullivan couldn’t listen to what Iris said, she just wanted to cry, and after crying, she felt comfortable, stood up to wash her face, and once out of the bathroom, she commanded, "I’m going out, clean up the living room before I return."