Dump My Ex, Dive into Love with His Billionaire Uncle-Chapter 200: Ah, yes, yes, whatever the young master says is right.

Chapter 200: Chapter 200: Ah, yes, yes, whatever the young master says is right.

Oliver Hughes was originally about to leave, but seeing Bella Woods acting like she wanted him to leave quickly made him extremely unhappy.

"What do you mean by this now?" Oliver Hughes stared at Bella Woods and questioned.

Bella Woods was baffled: "Didn’t Young Master Oliver have something urgent?"

"You’re eager to make me leave?" Oliver Hughes’s expression was cold: "Do you think my uncle stays here for your sake and that makes you look good?

Bella Woods, get it straight, my uncle is here out of courtesy to me, not because he has any interest in you."

"A person like you, my uncle would definitely not fancy you."

The last sentence was said through gritted teeth by Oliver Hughes.

Bella Woods felt bewildered since Oliver had claimed he had something urgent to attend to and that his car was right there, yet he didn’t leave.

And then he said all these inexplicable, chaotic things to her.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Bella Woods asked directly.

"My uncle wants to stay for sure because of the relationship between you and Ethan Marshall. He’s probably looking for you to warn you that if you want to be a daughter of the Hughes Family, you must sever ties with Ethan Marshall!"

"I don’t know why Third Young Master stayed, and it’s none of my business, nor does it concern Ethan Marshall. At the same time, I don’t understand why Young Master Oliver feels the need to say this to me here?"

Bella Woods couldn’t help but retort against Oliver Hughes.

Just as Oliver was about to speak, Bella continued: "You’re just afraid that Third Young Master would stay for dinner and that it might involve me somehow.

But don’t worry, I’m sure Aunt Cyan has told you that I’m about to leave soon. Not to mention Third Young Master, I wouldn’t be involved with anyone from the Marshall Family, including Young Master Oliver."

Oliver Hughes stared at Bella Woods, for he was momentarily speechless from her retort, and after holding it in for more than ten seconds, he said, "It’s best if it is so."

"I’m warning you, Bella Woods, don’t get any inappropriate ideas about my uncle. A person like you from the countryside, without me, you wouldn’t even come close to encountering him, let alone know him."

"You said that right. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have known Third Young Master indeed." freeweɓnøvel.com

Bella Woods didn’t know whether to respond with a laugh or something else.

After all, it was because of Oliver Hughes that she and Ashton had such a connection and destiny.

"Good that you know, get your identity and don’t have thoughts you’re not supposed to have."

Oliver Hughes felt a bit at ease in his heart.

Bella Woods nodded: "Hmm, won’t have any kind of messy thoughts, Young Master Oliver rest assured."

Oliver Hughes: ...

He was gripping the door of the car tightly, feeling very displeased, yet couldn’t pinpoint where it came from, as Bella Woods indeed gave him a very understanding response.

"Does Young Master Oliver have anything else to remind me of?" Bella Woods raised her head to face Oliver Hughes.

Suddenly, she felt like she had been handling things with Oliver Hughes the wrong way before.

This big young master, the more she retorted him, the less happy he became, and the more he felt like winning. But when she didn’t retort and followed Oliver’s noble posture, lowering her own stance was the way to go.

He just regarded her as a country bumpkin, so have the attitude a country bumpkin should have.

Oliver Hughes stared at Bella Woods for a long time, not managing to say anything, and eventually got into the car in a huff, forcefully shutting the car door.

"Drive." Oliver Hughes ordered the driver.

The driver dared not linger and started the car, stepping on the gas and leaving the Woods Family.

Bella Woods stood there, sending Oliver Hughes off did not bring much relief.

As long as she thought of the imposing guest sitting in the living room, Bella Woods felt a throbbing headache.

What needed facing, had to be faced.

Bella Woods took a deep breath and walked toward the living room.

And just as she reached the steps, Calvin Marshall’s voice rang out: "Little Bella."

Bella Woods turned her head and saw Calvin Marshall standing at the entrance of the garden waving at her, with Ashton Marshall standing right next to him.

The man had one hand in his pant pocket, scrolling on his phone with the other. Even with Calvin’s call, he merely looked up, glanced at Bella Woods with a bland expression, then continued looking down at his phone.

Having known Ashton Marshall, Bella Woods knew him as someone who rarely used his phone outside of work, most of work coming through files delivered by his assistant.

But today, he was frequently on his phone.

Bella Woods could only think he must have been chatting continuously with Nina Sutton.

Probably comforting her.

Comforting Nina Sutton, telling her he was here to make things clear with Bella, that their relationship was to assure Nina Sutton.

Bella Woods was just a substitute, it was Nina Sutton whom Ashton Marshall truly loved.

In the short walk over, Bella Woods had already imagined how Ashton Marshall might comfort Nina and the subsequent scenarios of how he’d make things clear with her.

Just imagining the scenes felt like her heart was being scraped by a knife, not a sharp one, but a rusty one, leaving a dull ache.

Yet, Bella Woods kept suppressing these emotions down.

Whatever Ashton Marshall might say later, she had to smile and accept, not causing him any trouble.

Being a substitute was one thing.

But knowing Ashton Marshall, he always took care of her, gave so much for her, and she had received a lot from Ashton Marshall.

She wouldn’t be ungrateful, just because of her reluctance, just because of her countless heartbeats, to make things difficult for Ashton Marshall.

He was heading toward what he loved, and should be blessed for.

Yes, smile and give blessings.

Thinking of this, Bella Woods made a great effort to lift the corners of her mouth, showing the most gentle smile as she stood in front of Calvin Marshall and Ashton Marshall.

"Why did you come out? I was thinking about coming in to meet you. The sunset in our backyard is super beautiful." Bella Woods spoke lightly.

Calvin Marshall was only taken aback by her change of demeanor for a moment, then figured she might be happy because Oliver Hughes was sent away and she would have time alone with Ashton, not giving it much further thought.

"I didn’t want to stay inside with your dad anymore; it’s just too ingratiating." Calvin Marshall critiqued without hesitation: "Ever since knowing my third brother would stay for dinner, his face was like tomorrow he’d become the richest man in Peace City."

Having said his piece, Calvin even rolled his eyes.

Being friends with Bella Woods, knowing her situation at home, seeing Ron Woods’ attitude, it was hard not to critique.

Bella Woods only smiled at this: "He’s just like that, ignore it. The dinner at home should be quite a feast, I’m looking forward to it."

Speaking of which, she added graciously: "Thanks to Sixty and Third Young Master’s generous presence, I get to enjoy this meal."

Saying so, Bella Woods naturally tried to hook her arm around Calvin’s, but Calvin quickly took Bella Woods’s hand and placed it on Ashton Marshall’s arm instead.

Bella Woods hurriedly withdrew her hand, looking around.

"Don’t worry, on the way over, it was already mentioned that my third brother doesn’t like being disturbed and asked for people from the Woods Family not to come over." Calvin Marshall promptly explained.

Ron Woods, having finally got Ashton Marshall over, surely wouldn’t dare do anything to offend him.

"Hmm, no one will come."

Ashton Marshall finally put down his phone and naturally held Bella Woods’s hand, interlocking their fingers.

Bella Woods looked up, surprised, at him...