Chapter 143
Chapter 143
“Okay,” Be said. Then, she turned to the waiter. “That’s all for now. If we need anythingter, I’ll order
again. Thank you,” she said.
“You’re wee. Your food will be ready soon,” the waiter said before leaving.
After the waiter had left, Christian crossed his legs together; his upper body leaned forward slightly,
looking as if he didn’t want to stay there any longer.
Even though Be was in a wheelchair, she still looked elegant. “I only heard of this restaurant and
never tried it before. You entered here once you saw it. Have you been here before?” she asked.
He twitched his lips into a slight sneer as heid his eyes on her. “No, I haven’t. I just came here
because it’s the nearest; it saves my time.”
Be gripped her hands and smiled despite hearing his uncharitable words. “It looks like you are busy
with work. You must take good care of yourself. Your body should be your priority no matter how
important your work is.”
“Thepany isn’t that busy. I don’t want to waste my time on some matter. So it’s meaningless as it
wastes time and affects my mood.” Christian smiled.
A glint of bitterness shed across Be’s eyes as she grinned. Then, she stopped talking.
After a moment, the waiter served the food she had just ordered.
“The sashimi is fresh. Try some of it, Chris.” Using a serving fork, she ced a piece of sashimi on
Christian’s te.
Christian merely nced at the sashimi, retracted his gaze, and didn’t move or say anything.
After she silently ate, she wiped her mouth with a napkin and said, “I heard that something happened to
Victoria at around midnight. Were you so busy with her problems that you are now sporting dark circles
underneath your eyes as if you didn’t sleep the whole night?”
Christian shifted his position and replied, “Indeed, I didn’t sleep for a night, but it wasn’t just because of
her.”
Be’s eyes shed with a calctive gleam, and she smiled. “Is there anything other than Victoria’s
matter that you had to work on in the middle of the night?”
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“Hmph.” He sneered. “Do you also need to know how many meals I ate, what I ate, and how many
times I went to the bathroom?”
“I’m just concerned about you. I didn’t mean anything other than that. So I’ll stop asking if you don’t like
it.” Be smiled self-deprecatingly. Then, she said, “Actually, I wanted to talk to you about my grandpa.”
“Oh?” Christian propped himself on the table with his elbow and raised his eyebrows.
“You… must have heard about the incident involving my grandpa, right?” Be lowered her eyes.
Although expressionless, her ears were red as it was not a rather shameful thing to talk about.
“I haven’t heard of it. Unfortunately, unlike you, I don’t have many friends that I can ask around for
others’ whereabouts and those messed up things,” Christian said as he tapped the table with his
fingers
Be was red from embarrassment as she heard his disparagingments; she was rarely pushed
into this state. After she ate a piece of sashimi, her face returned to normal. One can onlymend
her for her excellent control over her emotions. She swallowed her food and said, “Did you really not
hear about it? The matter of my grandpa has something to do with the Delta Club.”
“Delta Club is just a smallpany among the Thatcher Group. So I can’t waste my time and focus on
everything that happens in there,” Christian said.
His words made Be frown and bite her bottom lip anxiously. “There is a woman called Daisy Torres in
the Delta Club. She drugged my grandpa to get into our family. Now that she is pregnant with his child,
I need to take her back,” she said.
“I do know about Daisy. If I’m not mistaken, she is in her twenties while your grandpa is in his
seventies. And you are saying that she had drugged him?” Christian ced his hands on his knees and
leaned back against the chair.
“Of course. My grandpa couldn’t have fallen in love with a wh*re.” Be smiled as she gripped her
knuckles.
“If so, why do you still have to ask me about her?” Christian asked as he chuckled.
Be was at a loss for words.
Then, he said, “Since she is an employee of the Delta Club and had done such an illegal thing, why
don’t we send her to the police department and let them handle this? If it is true that she had drugged
your grandpa, I won’t take her side and let her spend her time in prison.”
Again, Be didn’t know what to say, and her expression morphed into one of annoyance.
Christian straightened his posture as he propped himself with his elbow, leaned forward slightly, and
inquired, “What do you think, Be?” He taunted. “Is this fair enough?”
“I don’t think we should let the police handle this. After all, this is not a serious matter, and my grandpa
is a public figure. If those reporters knew this, they would have a field day.” Be forced out a smile.
But Christian ignored her and continued, “It’s fine. With the power of a few families, no reporters would
dare to report fake news to earn money.” Then, he paused and looked at Be as if he meant
something. “But if this is true, it’ll be unknown if the media will report on it and how many people would
be desperate to get a slice of thetest scandal.”
After Christian said his piece, the room fell into silence.
At that moment, three waiters came and ced the prawns and sushi on the table. After they had
served the food, they quietly left the room. The maid beside Be was confused about what they were
saying. Now that both had kept quiet, she fidgeted ufortably. Only when she stood behind Be
did she feel slightly better, but now that she was still in Christian’s view, she felt uneasy again.
After the both of them stayed silent for a while, Be broke the silence. “The Ford Family values
bloodline. Regardless of how Daisy had gotten pregnant with my grandpa’s child, the child she’s
carrying is still ours. I hope you can understand and let me take her away,” she said.
“If you insist on taking her away, I don’t mind. But during the process of Victoria’s treatment, I don’t
want to see any idents happening because of you,” Christian said.novelxo fast update
His words took her aback momentarily. Then, she said bitterly, “It’s only fair to pay for the price of one’s
sin.” She looked at her legs and continued. “Two years ago, Victoria didn’t kill me but broke one of my
legs. Don’t you think it’s unfair for me that you wanted to treat her legs?” she questioned.
“Mr. Thatcher, the Ford and Spritz Family are on good terms. You are crossing the line by doing so
much for a murderer,” the maid rebuked as she was loyal to Be.
Christian pursed his lips and said, “I said it multiple times—we both know what happened back then.
Furthermore, you will be able to stand up like a normal person after some time.” He wanted to make
Be suffer the way she did to Victoria by recording her voice as evidence, but she was very cautious
with her words and had never specified that it was her who set up the car ident.
Be’s smile faded. “But I can never dance anymore! I’m sorry, Chris. No matter how generous I am, I
can’t just sit there and watch Victoria getting her legs treated,” she said.