Chapter 261
Edgar was in a rush, pocketing his phone and dashing out the door. He had to see Sherilyn!
But as soon as he stepped out, his path was blocked by Ad.
"Where do you think you''re going?"
"Mom," Edgar was frazzled. "I''m an adult. I don''t have to report everything I do to you, do I?"
Ad scoffed, "Not telling? Let me guess, you''re hurrying off to see Sherilyn, aren''t you?"
Edgar paused, not surprised Ad guessed. He hadn''t nned on keeping it a secret anyway, so
he might as well admit it openly, "Yes."
Adughed mockingly, pointing at him. "You dare step out of this house today and see what
happens."
"Mom?" Edgar frowned, puzzled. "I''m not a kid anymore. You can''t restrict my freedom like this."
"Freedom? Oh, now you talk about freedom?" Ad eyed him critically, not mincing her words.
"What right do you have to say that? I raised you. Even the education you received was because of
me! And now, you''re working at the Ferguson Group, everything you have is because of this family!"
Hearing this, Edgar''s face paled. "Mom, what are you trying to say?"
"What am I saying?" Ad''s voice was cold. "If you''re so blind that you want to be with Sherilyn,
then you can leave the Ferguson family!"
Edgar was stunned. He hadn''t thought of using this tactic to make his parentspromise, but his
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"I won''t give up on Sherilyn." Edgar frowned, sighing deeply. "If that''s how you want it... fine. I''ll
leave now."
With that, he turned back to his room.
Ad was taken aback, following him and watching as he began to pack his bags. Panicking, she
said, "Don''t think it''s just about moving out! I''ll freeze your credit cards too!"
Edgar was taken aback. "Mom?"
Thinking Edgar got scared, Ad felt a bit smug. "Scared now? That''s more like it! Over some
girl..."
"Enough." Edgar held back because she was his mother; he didn’t want to be too harsh. But that
didn’t mean he wasn’t angry. "Mom, Sherilyn is the person I love, please respect her! Do whatever
you want."
He believed, even leaving home, he wouldn’t starve.
As he spoke, Edgar finished packing, closed his suitcase, and was ready to leave.
"What''s all this?" Gaylord, Edgar''s dad, arrivedte to see this scene and hurriedly grabbed his son.
"Where are you going? Can''t we talk this out?"
"Let him go! Don''t stop him!" Ad red at her husband, snapping, "Your son is bewitched! He''s
not thinking straight, let him go!"
"Dad," Edgar pulled away, frowning deeply. "I''m leaving, take care."
With that, he hurried downstairs with his suitcase.
"Ah..."
"Come back!" Ad held back her husband, watching her son''s retreating figure with frustration.
"Let him go! He thinks it''s easy to survive out there? He''ll see! He''s never faced hardship, how will
he manage?"
Gaylord was surprised. "Alright, as you wish."
...
The news of Edgar being kicked out reached Gilbert the very next day, through Yates, his cousin.
Derek sighed, "Really kicked out?"
"Yeah," Yates nodded. "My aunt is serious. She''s warned all our rtives and friends not to help
him, or they''d be going against her."
With that, who would dare to lend Edgar a hand?
"Aw, man." Derek clicked his tongue. "That''s harsh! Looks like your aunt has zero tolerance for
Sherilyn."