Chapter 550


    Chapter 550 Symeon Saves the Day


    Dulcie nced at Casey, who appeared lost in thought, and asked, “Miss Casey, what are you looking


    at? Are you hungry? Should we order?”


    Startled by Dulcie’s voice, Casey snapped out of her reverie but still couldn’t help but nce in that


    direction.


    Indeed, Eleanor was dining with Peter and a man who was definitely not her father, Philip. He looked.


    much younger than her father.


    Symeon also noticed her distraction and asked, “What are you looking at? Aren’t you hungry?”


    “I’m not very hungry. You go ahead and order for Dulcie. I need to go to the bathroom. I’ll be right


    back.”


    After saying that, she left with her phone.


    Symeon observed her mysterious expression but didn’t pay much attention. Then, he took the menu


    and showed it to Dulcie.


    However, Dulcie was worried about Casey, “Dad, Miss Casey seems preupied.”


    “You little rascal, what you know about being preupied?”


    Hearing the term “preupied” from the little girl’s mouth was a bit surprising. It was probably


    something she learned from one of her ssmates in kindergarten.


    “Miss Casey does seem preupied. Why don’t you go and check on her?”


    “Why should I care about her? That’s her privacy. If she doesn’t want to tell you, then don’t pry too


    much, understand?”


    Dulcie pouted and nodded. “Okay.”


    “Order your food. Didn’t you say you were hungry? What do you want to eat?”


    “Um… I want to have these chicken wings.”


    Casey quietly approached Eleanor from behind and discreetly took a photo of this harmonious scene


    with her phone.


    Then, she walked up to the dining table and said, “Stepmother, what a coincidence


    The term “stepmother” caught the attention of many people, including Eleanor and the man sitting


    across from her. They looked up with a bewildered expression.


    Upon seeing his sister, Peter looked disgusted. “Casey! You’re so annoying. Why did you disturb us


    while we were eating? I hate you. Dad scolded me because of you, so I hate you. Leave.”


    Casey looked at her detestable younger brother and sneered. “Do you think I want to see you? But you


    don’t own this restaurant, so I cane and go as I please. Can you do anything about it?”


    “Casey, do you really need to talk to your little brother that way? He’s young, but are you as childish as


    him? I just brought Peter here to have a meal with a friend.”


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    Eleanor didn’t want to lose her temper in public. After all, so many people were watching, and this


    restaurant was crowded with customers.


    It wouldn’t look good if things got out of hand, so she just wanted to get rid of Casey quickly.


    “Oh… a friend. Who is this man to you? Does my dad know him, too? Should I call Dad toe and


    eat with us since we’re all friends?”


    As she spoke, Casey was about to take out her phone to make a call, but Eleanor quickly stopped her.


    “No! No need. Your dad is busy today and should still be in a meeting. Let’s not disturb him. We’re


    done eating anyway. Let’s go.”


    Eleanor used her eyes to signal the man across from her to quickly go and settle the bill so that they


    could. leave. The man quickly understood and stood up to settle the bill.


    However, Casey stopped him. “Sir, what’s your name? So that I can mention you when I chat with next


    time. May I have your name?”


    “I-I’m… I need to go settle the bill, youngdy, so don’t block my way.”


    my dad


    The man didn’t want to get entangled with her anymore. Moreover, there were so many people here,


    and someone they knew would eventually notice if they continued to cause a scene.


    But Casey stubbornly blocked his way and wouldn’t let him leave. “Why can’t you tell me your name,


    sir? Is your name something to be ashamed of?”


    “Casey, you’re so annoying. Why are you blocking my daddy’s way? Move!”


    Peter grabbed her clothes and angrily scolded her. From that, Casey got an unexpected clue and


    raised an eyebrow. “Daddy? You call this man, Daddy?”


    At that point, Eleanor turned pale and angrily reprimanded Peter, “Peter, what nonsense are you


    spouting? You should be calling him Uncle John. Why do you call everyone Daddy, you brat?”


    “Why are you scolding me, Mom? Didn’t you teach me to call him ‘Daddy?’ Why are you scolding me?”


    Peter felt wronged and sat on the ground, crying loudly like a mischievous child.


    Seeing this scene, Casey couldn’t help but curl her lips into a smile.


    Meanwhile, the man Peter called ‘Daddy’ was furious and shouted at Casey, “How can you be so


    unreasonable? How could you bully a child so much younger than you? Is this how Philip taught you?”


    “How my


    dad brought me up has nothing to do with you, and it’s normal for me to tease my younger brother. Can


    an outsider like you interfere with our matters? Or do you have some rtionship with Peter?”


    By now, Casey had already guessed most of the story. She suspected that this man had a rtionship


    with Peter, or else why would he be so agitated?


    Moreover, she found it strange when she discovered Eleanor was pregnant. Her dad was already old,


    so how could it be so easy for him to get a woman pregnant?


    “I am Peter’s-”


    Before the man could finish his sentence, Eleanor covered his mouth and angrily rebuked, “What


    nonsense are you talking about? This is our family matter. You, an outsider, have no right to interfere


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    1. Even if they don’t get along, they are still siblings, so it’s not your ce to meddle. You invited me


    to dinner today because you want me to speak well of you in front of my husband. But now I’m


    telling you that it’s impossible. This meal is on me.”


    After speaking, Eleanor picked up her son, who was throwing a tantrum on the ground, walked toward


    the cashier, quickly paid the bill, and left.


    Casey and the man stood facing each other in the same spot.


    The man looked at Casey and raised his arm in anger, ready to p her. “You, youngdy, are so


    unreasonable. The Carter Family’s upbringing is not that good, it seems. I’m going to teach you a


    lesson on behalf of your father!”


    Seeing the p about toe at her, Casey instinctively closed her eyes, feeling she couldn’t dodge


    this. p.


    Unexpectedly, just as the man was about to p her, she heard him scream and fall to the ground.


    Casey opened her eyes and witnessed the man Peter referred to as “Daddy” being knocked down,


    clutching his nose as blood gushed out.


    ncing to the side, she noticed Symeon’s towering figure standing there, his expressionposed


    as he uttered in a deep voice, “You, a grown man, resorting to violence against a woman. That’s truly


    disgraceful.”


    Upon hearing these words, the onlookers erupted in apuse and cheers.


    “That’s right, a man assaulting a young girl. What kind of person does that?”


    “He even has the audacity to criticize the young girl for being unmannered, yet hecks basic manners


    himself.”


    “People whock manners are often the ones who are quick to judge others for theirck of manners.”


    Witnessing the scene, the man could only cover his nose and hastily exit the restaurant.