Chapter 225 How About Bing a Wolf
Chapter 225 How About Bing a Wolf?
After returning from the hospital, Shawn called the Brook brothers into the study. Then, he took out
the earring, put it on the table, and told them what Symon had warned him.
Martin held the ck earring with his fingers and sneered, "He''s still the same!"
After speaking, he threw the earring to his brother. "Wear it."
Louis took the earrings and muttered, "Why me?"
Martin answered, "Don''t you like ck?"
To be honest, Symon''s taste was quite good. The style of this ck earring really suited Louis''s
preference.
So, he shrugged and put the earring on his earlobe, and it didn''t take long before the voices of
Yvonne and a strange man came.
"Yvonne, I''ve gathered the people. Are you sure you can really lure the only daughter of the Brook
family out?"
"Don''t worry, Matthew. The day after tomorrow is the birthday of the youngest son of the Brook
family. Since there''ll be so many people, I''ll definitely think of a n to lure her out. It''s easy to
deceive a six-year-old child."
"The Brook family cares about this child very much. If you managed to kidnap her, they''ll surely
agree to your conditions no matter what the conditions are. Also, they won''t dare to act rashly, let
alone call the police..."
Yvonne was talking coquettishly, and Louis felt sick when he heard it. He darkened his face and
resisted the urge to kill her at this instant.
Matthew''s arrogantughter sounded. "I really didn''t expect that the Brook family would raise a
traitor like you. But no worries, I like it. Tell me your wish."
Yvonne''s expression was twisted when she heard himmenting on her as a "traitor". But she
endured it in order to achieve her goal.
Yvonne''s voice became sinister as a poisonous snake hiding in the dark. "My only wish is that
Nancy will nevere back."
"Bang!" Louis punched the table hardly. He was breathing heavily and he was fuming with rage.
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"Yvonne Brook! You sc*m!" It was the first time that Louis scolded someone like this in front of his
family, but he couldn''t help it.
Yvonne had already made an appointment with the man named Matthew to meet at Henderson''s
Bar to discuss the n. After a while, Louis calmed down, took off the earring, and held it in his
hands. Then, he told his brothers what he heard from their conversation.
Unsurprisingly, even Marcus darkened his face, emitting a cold and murderous aura in the study.
Martin squinted his eyes in rage. "This bit*h really loves to cause trouble!"
Louis even yelled more fiercely, "I''ll kill that woman now!"
After having her benefitting from the dividends of the Brook family for so many years, they really
raised a "traitor".
Marcus sat on the chair and tapped the armrest rhythmically with his slim and long finger. His gaze
was darkened, and his whole body was emitting a strongly intimidating vibe.. "Let''s wait for the day
of their n and catch them all."
Louis frowned, "Marcus, do you want to use Nancy as bait? You can''t do that!"
Marcus squinted his eyes and nced at him, "Stupid."
"Pay attention and listen to where they''ll hide. It doesn''t matter if they''re vignt and don’t mention
the address. When the time arrives, catch Yvonne, and find someone with a simr look that can
make the voice change to deal with them and gather them together…" Marcus ordered coldly.
After arranging their ns, except for Adam, the rest started their missions.
Nancy didn''t notice there were more bodyguards hiding beside her.
Though there weren''t any changes in the open, there were more people hiding in the dark.
Yet, the little girl didn''t know anything about it. She still happily went to school with Little Brother
every day, study seriously and asionally yed with her ssmates, went to visit Brother Symon
after school, and then went home.
On Friday, Nancy carried the invitation cards to be sent to her ssmates in her schoolbag and
went happily to school.
Although it was just a small birthday party, the two children felt that they should have a sense of
ceremony, so they made invitation cards for everyone.
"Jane, this is yours."
"Howard, this is yours."
"Lorenzo, this is yours..." Nancy took out the invitation cards and handed them to her ssmates.
Twenty-one students in the ss were going to attend her brother''s birthday party.
"Elizabeth, this is yours." Elizabeth hummed in her heart while holding the invitation. She didn''t care
about this banquet!
After the invitations were sent out, Nancy shook her schoolbag and put it away. Then, she took out
her small notebook and asked them what they would like to eat. The little girl took the notes down
very seriously.
"Wow... Nancy, were your family going to prepare so many dishes?"
Nancy wrote the notes properly and seriously. If there were any words she couldn''t spell, she would
write in phonics instead, and she didn''t forget to nod her head to answer the questions of her
ssmates.
"Mommy said she would ask the chef of the hotel to cook. She let me ask you what you like to eat,
and they''ll cook it if they could."
"Then, I want Magret de canard."
"I want to eat fish and chips."
"I want fried chicken! Lots of fried chicken!"
Nancy looked at the fat boy who said "fried chicken". "No way, my brother said that fried chicken is
a high-calorie food, and eating it is not good for your health."
"What is high-calorie food? Does it mean it''s very hot? Then, I can eat it when it''s cold."
Nancy tried to exin to her ssmates seriously. "High calorie doesn''t mean that. It means, it
means..."
She struggled for two seconds, and then she continued her sentence smartly, "It''s a food that can
make you gain weight and get sick easily. You''ll also be bald and don''t live long."
She babbled a few terms that would scare the children. After she finished speaking, she nodded
and affirmed, "That''s right."
After listening to her, the fat boy pinched the flesh on his body. "It turned out to be the fried chicken''s
fault!"
The little girls covered their beautiful hair. "I''m going to be bald too!"
"I caught a cold after eating fried chickenst month, so that''s the reason."
"I don''t want to be short. Fried chicken is so terrible..."
(Sobs) "I''ll never eat fried chicken again."
A child, who loved to eat fried chicken sniffed, "But it''s really delicious. Then... then can I eat it once
a month?"
Nancy nodded, "I think it should be okay. My brother said that we can''t eat it too much. We need to
eat vegetables and meat. We need to have bnced nutrition to grow taller and be smarter."
"But... but fried chicken is also meat."
Nancy blinked her eyes and suggested, "Why don''t you guys ask your parents which meat is the
best when you go back? Adults are the smartest."
The children all felt that Nancy''s suggestion made sense, and then happily agreed. They decided to
go back and ask their parents.
After Nancy wrote everyone''s favorite food in a small notebook, Elizabeth walked over and looked
at her proudly.
"During myst birthday, my father invited the chef of The Grand Feast to make the dishes for us. It
was super delicious."
Nancy nced at her. "What is The Grand Feast?"
Elizabeth halted. Actually, she didn''t even know what The Grand Feast was. “It''s a super excellent
restaurant.” She only heard her parents describe it very awesomely.
Nancy snorted, and replied half-heartedly, "I see. Then, do you have something that you want to
eat?"
Elizabeth kept staring at Nancy''s face. Noticing that she failed to show off, she ran away angrily.
Nancy nced at her innocently. What''s wrong with her? Why did Elizabeth always get angry
inexplicably? How weird.
But it was none of her business, she was definitely not mad at Nancy since Nancy didn''t provoke
her!
A/N: Regarding Symon, in a society governed byw, his ending is destined to be bad whether he
lives or not. He will forever live in darkness. After all, he has killed many innocent people. He is a
real lunatic, even if he repents, those mistakes he had done will not be erased. So, I arranged an
ending for him like this. I don''t want Symon to be caught in prison and sentenced, so dying like this
is actually a relief for him. At least, in the end, he could hold the light.