Chapter 140
It would have been fine had Greg not said anything. Unfortunately, he nearly caused Valerie to choke
on her rage when those words left his mouth.
"Future daughter-inw!? Abigail Kain!?"
"Huh? Didn''t you choose her yourself?"
He had yet to notice that there was something strange about her tone. All of a sudden, he suddenly
heard her say, "Well, I''m regretting my decision now. I won''t allow you to take her as your wife
anymore. Will you do as I say?"
"Mom, what are you talking about?" His heart skipped a beat. He had finally noticed the anger in her
tone. Why is she angry? What ridiculous tantrum is she throwing?
"Come back. I''m not feeling well."
"Alright. I''ll bring Abbie along to examine you."
He spoke subconsciously only to hear her cold answer. "If you want me to die faster, then feel free to
bring her along."
Her words immediately made his eyebrows furrow deeply. What is wrong with her today?
"Alright, I''ll be there soon." Putting down the phone, his eyes darkened slightly.
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Mom rarely loses her temper nowadays. Not to mention, Abigail is her savior. Her current tone does not
reflect how one speaks to their savior. Mulling over it, he picked up the phone and called Troy. "Find out
who visited my mother today."
"Understood, Mr. Buckley. I will get back to you in three minutes."
After hanging up the call, he did not dare to procrastinate. He changed into a fresh set of clothing and
left the house.
Standing at the entrance, he nced toward Abigail''s room door. He knew that she might be working
hard right now, so he did not tell her he was leaving and drove straight to Valerie''s ce.
Not long afterward, he received another phone call from Troy.
"Mr. Buckley, Young Master Jonathan visited Old Madam Buckley today. He didn''t stay for long and left
a short while before you called me."
"Jonathan?" Greg leaned back in his seat, his falcon-like eyes shing coldly. "That brat must be tired
of living."
After saying that, he ended the call.
Hearing what Greg said, Troy thought to himself, I don''t know what Young Master Jonathan did to
anger Mr. Buckley, but it probably has something to do with Old Madam Buckley.
With that thought in mind, he quickly called one of the subordinates working under him. "I recall there
being a project to be signed with the Fraser Family today."
"That''s right, Mr. Adams."
"Put it on hold for the time being. Just im that there are some unresolved problems at the moment.
We will discuss this matter again during the next appointment."
With just a single word from him, the project with Jonathan immediately failed to proceed. He could not
be med for this. Even though Jonathan was Greg''s nephew, he had understood Greg''s intentions
just from listening to the coldness of his words just now.
On the other side, Greg had arrived at Valerie''s ce.
"Mom, I''m back." He had only just opened the door when a blue porcin vase flew toward him. He
narrowly caught the vase and said, "Mom, I bought this blue porcin vase at an auction for 60 million.
It''s not something for you to smash in rage."
"60 million!? Even if you gave me 600 million right now, it still wouldn''t soothe me!"
Valeria red at him furiously, causing him to feel very puzzled.
"Mom, what''s wrong with you? Are you going through menopause?
"I wish I was going through menopause!"
The olddy''s words were bing more and more nonsensical by the minute. He handed the vase
over to the servants by the side and stepped forward to massage her shoulders with a smile.
"Look at what you''re saying. Aren''t you afraid I might be hurt by your words?"
"Hmph! Will you even be hurt by my words? Do you even have space in your heart left for anybody
else after Abigail came along!?"
Her strange tone finally shifted to target Abigail.
Her strange tone finally shifted to target Abigail.
His eyes flickered slightly, but he continued to smile and asked, "Mom, what did Abigail do to upset
you? Look at how angry she made you. I won''t even dare to marry her anymore if you''re like this. If she
made you so angry before our marriage, then won''t you twoe to blows after our marriage?"
It was just a joke. Contrary to his expectations, she snorted coldly. "Don''t marry her, then. The Buckley
Family can''t afford to take in a woman like her."
His eyes immediately darkened considerably at those words. "Mom, just what is going on?"
"Look at that promiscuous woman!" Valerie threw the DNA test report and the pictures from five years
ago that Jonathan brought earlier at Greg. "I initially thought that she was a pitiful child with a difficult
life. I never expected her to be so immoral. Five years ago, she was in a rtionship with Jonathan and
even bore his children. But now, she is using his children to deceive you and coax you into marrying
her. Greg, she is your nephew''s woman! What will Victoria think if you snatched the Fraser Family''s
heir and Jonathan''s woman!? What will the Fraser Family think!?"
"I''ve never cared for what others think when I do something. You know that, Mom." Greg''s voice turned
grim.
She rarely ever saw him speaking to her so sternly, but he was doing so now because of Abigail. I''d be
overjoyed if Abigail was a good woman. Unfortunately, Abigail is disrupting the harmony in the family.
How can I just watch as my son sinks even deeper into this mess?
"Greg, I know you don''t think much of Victoria and her family. All these years, many of the Fraser
Family''s businesses only seeded by relying on you. But, I raised her with my own hands. She also
took good care of you when you were younger. Are you really going to cause a fallout with Victoria and
her family over such a promiscuous woman?" She earnestly tried to persuade him.
However, he coldly snorted. "Mom, you''re not that old, but why are you already senile? Abigail
performed brain surgery on you; could it be that she also cut out your intelligence?"
"You brat! What are you saying!?" She was so furious that she smacked him hard on the arm.
On the other hand, he nonchntly sat on the sofa and looked at the pictures in his hand that were
taken five years ago. He found them very painful to look at—extremely so!
This woman''s taste sure was bad five years ago. How can she fall in love with a scumbag like
Jonathan?
Perhaps it was simply too painful to look at because he reached out and tore the pictures to shreds
with loud ripping noises.
Valerie finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him acting out in this manner. "Greg, it''s true that
Abigail saved me. We will make life as easy for her as possible. After all, we don''tck the financial
resources. In the worst case, we can even pay her double the consultation fee. But, let''s forget about
you marrying her."
"Forget it?" Greg snorted coldly and spoke with an evil grin on his face. "This is the woman that I love
the most. Why should I get rid of her just because of a few words from Jonathan? Why should I just
forget it?"
She was utterly stunned by his words.
"What do you mean? Do you really n to snatch your nephew''s woman!? The main issue is that they
even have children between them! Even if you snatched them over, what should the children call you!?
Do they call you Daddy? Or Uncle?"
"Allie and Aria are my daughters! I''m not so stupid that I can''t even recognize my own daughters! Also,
Abigail is my woman! She gave her first time to me five years ago!"
The moment those words left his mouth, she waspletely dumbfounded once more. "What do you
mean? Did you really sleep with Abigail five years ago?"
Her stronge tone finolly shifted to torget Abigoil.
His eyes flickered slightly, but he continued to smile ond osked, "Mom, whot did Abigoil do to upset
you? Look ot how ongry she mode you. I won''t even dore to morry her onymore if you''re like this. If she
mode you so ongry before our morrioge, then won''t you twoe to blows ofter our morrioge?"
It wos just o joke. Controry to his expectotions, she snorted coldly. "Don''t morry her, then. The Buckley
Fomily con''t offord to toke in o womon like her."
His eyes immediotely dorkened considerobly ot those words. "Mom, just whot is going on?"
"Look ot thot promiscuous womon!" Volerie threw the DNA test report ond the pictures from five yeors
ogo thot Jonothon brought eorlier ot Greg. "I initiolly thought thot she wos o pitiful child with o difficult
life. I never expected her to be so immorol. Five yeors ogo, she wos in o relotionship with Jonothon ond
even bore his children. But now, she is using his children to deceive you ond coox you into morrying
her. Greg, she is your nephew''s womon! Whot will Victorio think if you snotched the Froser Fomily''s
heir ond Jonothon''s womon!? Whot will the Froser Fomily think!?"
"I''ve never cored for whot others think when I do something. You know thot, Mom." Greg''s voice turned
grim.
She rorely ever sow him speoking to her so sternly, but he wos doing so now becouse of Abigoil. I''d be
overjoyed if Abigoil wos o good womon. Unfortunotely, Abigoil is disrupting the hormony in the fomily.
How con I just wotch os my son sinks even deeper into this mess?
"Greg, I know you don''t think much of Victorio ond her fomily. All these yeors, mony of the Froser
Fomily''s businesses only seeded by relying on you. But, I roised her with my own honds. She olso
took good core of you when you were younger. Are you reolly going to couse o follout with Victorio ond
her fomily over such o promiscuous womon?" She eornestly tried to persuode him.
However, he coldly snorted. "Mom, you''re not thot old, but why ore you olreody senile? Abigoil
performed broin surgery on you; could it be thot she olso cut out your intelligence?"
"You brot! Whot ore you soying!?" She wos so furious thot she smocked him hord on the orm.
On the other hond, he noncholontly sot on the sofo ond looked ot the pictures in his hond thot were
token five yeors ogo. He found them very poinful to look ot—extremely so!
This womon''s toste sure wos bod five yeors ogo. How con she foll in love with o scumbog like
Jonothon?
Perhops it wos simply too poinful to look ot becouse he reoched out ond tore the pictures to shreds
with loud ripping noises.
Volerie finolly breothed o sigh of relief when she sow him octing out in this monner. "Greg, it''s true thot
Abigoil soved me. We will moke life os eosy for her os possible. After oll, we don''t lock the finonciol
resources. In the worst cose, we con even poy her double the consultotion fee. But, let''s forget obout
you morrying her."
"Forget it?" Greg snorted coldly ond spoke with on evil grin on his foce. "This is the womon thot I love
the most. Why should I get rid of her just becouse of o few words from Jonothon? Why should I just
forget it?"
She wos utterly stunned by his words.
"Whot do you meon? Do you reolly plon to snotch your nephew''s womon!? The moin issue is thot they
even hove children between them! Even if you snotched them over, whot should the children coll you!?
Do they coll you Doddy? Or Uncle?"
"Allie ond Ario ore my doughters! I''m not so stupid thot I con''t even recognize my own doughters! Also,
Abigoil is my womon! She gove her first time to me five yeors ogo!"
The moment those words left his mouth, she wospletely dumbfounded once more. "Whot do you
meon? Did you reolly sleep with Abigoil five yeors ogo?"
"How else would we have children if we didn''t sleep together?" he gloomily exined. "Mom, do you
remember the time when I was assassinated five years ago and nearly died in an alley? I only survived
because somebody called me an ambnce."
She couldn''t help feeling a little sad when he brought up this incident again. "You suffered a lot that
time."
"No. I''m quite grateful for that incident. That''s because I raped Abigail that day."
His words made her stand up abruptly in shock. "What did you say!?"
"I said, my good nephew, Jonathan, came back from abroad that night and slept with Abigail''s sister,
Emma. In order to obtain this opportunity, Emma cooperated with her mother, Sasha, to set Abigail up
and got her drunk. Afterward, Emma tossed Abigail into the alley behind the bar. That was how Abigail
happened to meet me."
He paused for a moment. There was no need to continue with the rest of the story; he was certain she
could guess what happened next.
"So, you slept with her?" Her voice abruptly became sharp.
"I was also drugged at the time, okay?"
His voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for her to hear clearly.
"You damn brat! I remember you woke up the next day, right!? So, you slept with an innocent girl and
just quietly left things alone after that!? Are you really my son!? Are you even a man!?"
She smacked him on the forehead while scolding him.
"Ouch! Mom, didn''t you say Abigail was a promiscuous woman that I wasn''t allowed to marry just now?
Why are you hitting me because of this? Are you really my mother!?"
"I would have killed you if I were not your mother!" She was so furious that her chest heaved up and
down violently.
He stole a nce at his mother and knew that her prejudice toward Abigail had decreased somewhat. I
might have twisted the truth slightly, but I got the result I wanted. There''s nothing wrong with that, right?
Besides, saying that I was raped by a woman is extremely embarrassing, so I''d better not bring that up.
With that thought in mind, he continued his exnation. "After Abigail returned, she discovered that her
younger sister had slept with her boyfriend. At the time, she caused such a hugemotion that
Sasha was afraid this incident would be spread to the public. Hence, Sasha ced her under house
arrest in the basement for more than a month. Afterward, she tried to marry Abigail off to a 50-year-old
furniture store owner who was a widower. With no other choice, Abigail escaped from that house, and
five years passed just like that."
She suddenly fell silent. "Are you saying that Jonathan lied to me? But, why would he do that?"
"How would I know why he would do that? But, Mom, you''re a discerning woman. How did you get
fooled by just a few words from him? Although not many people know about what happened back then,
you can still obtain this information if you investigated the incident. Besides, Abigail has never even
slept with Jonathan before. How could the children be his?"
After listening to him, she pondered in silence for a while before she asked, "So, this DNA test report is
also fake?"
"This is the DNA test report I did with Allie. Last time, that brat tried to cause trouble for us by giving me
this fake DNA test report. Fortunately, he did not seed at the time. I can''t believe he tried to use the
same trick this time. It looks like I''ve been spoiling the Fraser Family too much over the years that
they''ve turned arrogant now."
When he said those words, his eyes suddenly turned grim. A chilling murderous aura shed through
him as he was really angry.