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Chapter 598 What Kind Of Person You Are (Part One)

    Chapter 598 What Kind Of Person You Are (Part One)


    "Justin, don''t you think you''re being too dramatic?" Unlike usual, Daisy wasn''t very enthusiastic about


    indulging her son today. As the buildings and trees along both sides of the road quickly moved


    backward and disappeared from the rear view mirror, she felt a touch of sadness filling up her chest.


    She thought about Brian, and wondered how he was doing now. Would he ever treat her the same after


    what she had done to him the other night? Learning the truth about her mother''s death was too much


    for her to handle and she had lost it. Although she never meant to, she hurt his feelings. She only


    hoped that he wasn''t too upset with her and would let her exin everything to him when the time was


    right.


    "Er... I was only saying what I felt, all right? You really think that was too dramatic? Okay, maybe I


    should keep my mouth shut for a while." As Justin spoke, he turned to look out of the car window.


    Soon, his attention was drawn to the other cars on the street. Resting his elbows on the window frame,


    he started to make faces at the people in other cars driving by, amusing himself more than them.


    Seeing that he was perfectly content to y by himself, Daisy rxed and smiled at him. The car


    became a lot more quiet now that Justin wasn''t talking. Letting out a sigh, Daisy gathered her thoughts


    and focused her attention back on driving. Since she was not familiar with Tea Fragrance and its


    surroundings, she needed to use the car navigation to get there.


    Tea Fragrance was a coffee house far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. Despite its location,


    Daisy was also curious about why the owner would give the ce a name that didn''t quite describe the


    cafe at all. People could have mistaken it for a tea house. But apart from that, the ce looked


    perfectlyfortable and elegant. It was very suitable for someone who wanted to indulge in an


    afternoon''s solitude.


    With Justin''s hand in hers, Daisy walked slowly towards the house. As they stepped into the cafe, the


    quietness of the ce became more intense, sending a chill up Daisy''s back. She immediately had a


    bad feeling about the ce, but couldn''t exactly tell why. From left side to right, she studied the entire


    coffee house and tried not to leave out any suspicious spots, but found nothing unusual. Finally, she


    shook her head with a sigh and gave up, telling herself that she was just being paranoid. After all, what


    could go wrong in a public ce in broad daylight?


    "Mommy, are you okay?" asked Justin, his brows furrowing. His hand hurt because Daisy''s grip had


    gone tight. It was obvious that she was nervous. Justin knew that it was one of his mother''s habits to


    unconsciously clench her hands whenever she got nervous. Sometimes, she got so overwhelmed by


    her emotions that she forgot she was holding something, like today. The same thing happened when


    she brought him to see his father at the office.


    "Oh. Yes, I''m fine. I''m sorry. Did I hurt you again?" Daisy hurriedly bent down to check her little boy''s


    hand. It had turned red from her hard squeeze. A surge of regret rose up inside her. She pulled him


    near and gave him a hug. When their eyes met again, Justin''s face broadened into a warm smile and


    he said, "No, it doesn''t hurt at all." He meant what he said. After all, he was no longer a child and he


    wasn''t bothered by such mild difort. He remembered his father telling him once that he was a big


    boy now and should shoulder some responsibilities. One of the things his father mentioned was to help


    him protect his mother for the rest of their lives. Since then, he''d decided to be a man and not to let


    small things get to him. A little pain in his hand was nothing to him.


    A few steps away from them, Mary sat at a dimly lit table. She had arrived early and had been waiting


    for Daisy for quite a while. As the one who set up the whole meeting, she was anxious to begin it and


    see how her brilliant n would y out. For the twentieth time, she poked her head out to see if Daisy


    had arrived. This time, she wasn''t disappointed.


    "I thought I told you toe alone. Why do you bring this little brat with you?" Mary''s face lit up when


    she saw that Daisy hade, but the sight of Justin tagging along irritated her. She couldn''t help


    blurting out herints.


    "Yes, I bring a kid with me. What''s the big deal? I''m only here to take a few things. I have no intention


    of staying here any longer than necessary, so you might as well deal with it," Daisy said with a sneer.


    Stepping forward, she took Justin to sit on the chairs opposite Mary. Though she acted indifferently just


    now, a flicker of doubt crossed her mind. Why did Mary care so much about her noting alone?


    Was she nning something? Thinking of the great disparity of power between them, she decided that


    Mary wouldn''t dare to y any tricks on her because she wouldn''t be able to handle the


    consequences.


    Mary broke the silence with a burst ofughter. "Oh, Daisy. You haven''t changed at all. Still so naive!


    You know me. Do you really think that I''m that easy to deal with? And that I will easily give you what


    you want without getting anything in return?"


    A wicked look shed in her eyes as she finished her words. ''It''s actually a good thing that Justin is


    here too. It''s about time that I teach him a lesson and have him realize the consequences of having no


    respect for others. He will never dare to disrespect me again after today!'' Mary thought to herself,


    thrilled by her genius n that she was about to carry out.


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    "Old woman, a fly just fell into your big mouth," Justin said. He was so serious that a passer-by would


    have believed that he was just an innocent boy voicing out his observations.


    "You brat, who are you calling old woman? Have you ever seen an old woman as young and beautiful


    as I am? And don''t interrupt adults when they''re talking; that''s rude. Haven''t your parents taught you


    any manners?" scolded Mary.


    She always hated Justin. Every time they met, he would always find a way to humiliate her. She hadn''t


    been able to fight back because Edward was also present on those asions. She didn''t want him to


    think that she couldn''t get along with children. But today, she practically owned the ce and no one


    could stop her from getting her revenge.


    "My manners are reserved for people who deserve my respect. As for you, I don''t think it''s necessary.


    My parents have nothing to do with how I treat people. It depends on what kinds of person they are."


    Justin could be very protective, especially when it came to his parents. If Mary hadn''t involved his


    parents and only messed with him, he would have let it pass. But deliberately hinting that his parents


    hadn''t done a good job in raising him was absolutely uneptable. He fought back mercilessly with


    cutting words.


    "What? What kind of person I am? With that attitude towards me, your elder, what kind of person you


    are then? You have some nerve talking about that with me!" retorted Mary. ''I''ll let you talk whatever


    nonsense you want for now. I''ll teach you real mannerster. The very first thing I''ll make you


    understand, little devil, is that your mouth is for eating and not for offending people, '' Mary thought as


    she shot a sardonic smile at Justin.


    Instead of getting intimidated by her words and hard stare, Justin showed even more confidence. "I


    only know that we are not the same kind. Please don''t mistaken one thing for another. Your criticism of


    my character is inevitable because yourck of depth hinders you from making good judgments, so I


    don''t me you. How can I me someone for something that she doesn''t know shecks? I''m only


    asking you not to put yourself in the same category as me. We are from different worlds. As a woman


    of your age, I''m sure you can understand that. Unless it''s something you can''t ept."
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