Ranaway From Wedding, Fell into Tycoon's Love Trap-Chapter 427: Bringing Up Old Matters 6
Admitting that Lily Turner is the daughter-in-law of the Holmes family is difficult, but abandoning this family is also very, very difficult. Amelia Linton cannot lose this family no matter what.
If she could give up this family, she would have done so more than ten years ago. How could she possibly wait until now?
"Whether you admit it or not, she is already Easton’s wife. This is an unchangeable fact."
From the beginning when Amelia Linton mentioned Easton Holmes and Lily Turner’s situation, Fabian Holmes never planned to cause any trouble. The reason he followed her to the family home this afternoon was just to see his eldest son and daughter-in-law.
Amelia Linton felt very frustrated and unwilling to let it go like this, but recalling Fabian’s words just now, she had to suppress her unwillingness deep in her heart.
"But that bratty girl is not worthy of our Easton at all. Who knows how many directors and big bosses she has slept with." Before giving up, Amelia wanted to try once more. What if she succeeded? 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
"Can you not talk nonsense without any basis? Easton is not an ignorant child; he can distinguish good from bad people." Although Fabian hadn’t lived under the same roof with Easton Holmes over the years, he genuinely trusted his son. Maybe it’s because blood runs thicker than water.
Hearing this, Amelia retorted without thinking, "Now he’s been bewitched by that brat; he can’t tell good people from bad anymore, just like..."
Just like you back then, being bewitched by that vile woman, unable to distinguish who truly loved you.
She almost blurted out those words but luckily held back in time, or she would have angered him again.
"Others are not as bad as you think."
Although Amelia stopped short of finishing her sentence, Fabian could tell she was still resentful about what happened back then.
Indeed, he made mistakes back then, but he has realized his errors, and he’s suffered the consequences over the years.
His eldest son doesn’t recognize him as his father, and his second son lost his mother at a young age. Both situations are because of him.
Hearing this, Amelia glared displeased at Fabian, "What do you mean by speaking like that? Is Easton ’others’? Did I say Easton was bad?"
Saying this, she raised her hand and gave him a slap, "Easton is our son, the biological son of the two of us."
When she said the last sentence, her tone was particularly heavy, as if she was sternly reminding him that the "others" he mentioned was their biological son.
"You don’t need to remind me deliberately; I’m not senile."
How could Fabian not understand Amelia’s meaning? They’ve been married for over thirty years, and besides, her meaning was so clear.
It’s just that she didn’t understand what he meant. The "others" he mentioned was himself, not their son.
Amelia stared at Fabian for a while. Just when he thought she wouldn’t say anything more, she spoke with an implied meaning, "I hope you can stay clear-headed like this."
After speaking, she turned and walked towards the bed. After taking a couple of steps, she stopped and looked back at him, "It’s late, don’t mess around anymore, go to sleep."
Looking at him, she turned back and continued toward the bed.
Don’t mess around anymore?
Who, after all, has been messing around all along? Was it him?
Fabian frowned displeasedly at Amelia’s back. Annoyed, he didn’t join her back on the bed but instead lay back down on the couch.
