Chapter 313


    Chapter 313 It’s Not Necessarily True When You See It with Your Own Eyes, Let Alone Just Hear It?


    Once Dr. Charles started speaking, he couldn’t stop it in a short time.


    Especially when it came to professional knowledge, Cierra couldn’t understand it at all. She felt she


    was like a freshman who was learning higher mathematics and felt drowsy.


    But she didn’t dare to be too presumptuous. She could only listen in a daze and nod asionally,


    regardless of whether she understood it or not.


    In the end, it was Freddy who interrupted them impatiently. “Old bastard, that’s enough. Cierra doesn’t


    intend to be your disciple! Don’t educate others at the dining table just because you don’t


    have to worry about eating in the future.”


    Dr. Charles immediately stopped talking and red at Mr. Mayo.


    Cierra secretly curled her lips.


    However, in order to ease the atmosphere, she joked, “If I really do diet therapy in the future, I am


    afraid that many ingredients can’t be used anymore. I don’t know how many times Dr. Charles can


    be treated.”


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    As soon as she finished speaking, Dr. Charles waved his hand.


    “As long as it’s delicious. I don’t care what it is!”


    The people at the table couldn’t helpughing.


    How could a doctor speak like this? Didn’t doctors advise people to take good care of themselves?


    On the other hand, it was he who only cared about the taste!


    However, Dr. Charles said seriously, “What are youughing at? I’m telling the truth. Besides, I’m so


    old. Why do I need food therapy? I have to enjoy the delicious food in the world. So, Cierra, you


    can’t give me those nd things. I’m not a patient.”


    “Okay, okay, okay!”


    Cierra respónded perfunctorily, but s


    meat.


    picked up the vegetables for Dr. Charles, who only liked


    Dr. Charles’s face darkened at once.


    On the other hand, everyone at the table was in high spirits.


    While they wereughing happily, Cierra received a call from William.


    Cierra picked up the phone with a smile. When she heard what the caller said, her face gradually


    darkened.


    “I’ll be right there. Keep an eye on Will and try your best to protect him.”


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    Before she could hang up, Cierra got up from her chair with an anxious look on her face.


    When Sarah saw this, she could not help but ask, “What’s wrong? Did something happen to Will?”


    Cierra hung up the phone. “No, Mom. Something happened to Wanda, so she can’t take care of Will for


    the time being. I’m going to pick him up now. Don’t worry.”


    She didn’t tell her the whole story, but hurriedly put on a thin long-sleeved shirt and went out.


    It didn’t take long for her to reach the ground floor of the MRC Group.


    What was different from usual was that the park was particrly lively at this moment.


    Except for the empty space and a middle-aged man who was beaten badly, the rest of the ce was


    surrounded.


    Not even a drop of water could leak out.


    Many reporters were even taking photos of the man covered in blood. No one knew what he was


    talking about.


    Because there were so many people around, Cierra had no choice but to find a ce nearby to stop


    her car and approach the crowd.


    Not far away, she could see the man’s face clearly.


    Was he the man who dressed abnormally and walked to thepany thest time she left the MRC


    Group?


    Cierra didn’t know what was going on and couldn’t walk any further. She simply asked the person next


    to her in a low voice.


    The onlookers were also here to gossip. When they heard that someone was asking, they immediately


    began to tell her.


    “Oh, you don’t know? This old man is so sad. He worked so hard to support his eldest daughter to go to


    college. Guess what happened?!”


    Hearing this exaggerated tone, Cierra silently took a step back.


    “Let me guess… what happened?”


    After getting a response, the man immediately continued.


    It was said that the man who was beaten bloody was called Roger Smith. He farmed in a small vige


    and was so poor that he couldn’t even afford to eat. But he raised his daughter and supported her in


    college.


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    As a result, after his daughter entered society and began to make money, she no longer cared about


    him as a father.


    It had been seven years since she graduated, and she hadn’t gone home many times, as if she was


    afraid that thepany would know that she came from the countryside and that she would lose. face


    with such a family background.


    This time, he had no choice. He ran into trouble and he owed a lot of money, so he came to Los


    Angeles. He hoped that his daughter could borrow some money to pay off his debt.


    Unexpectedly, this girl was very cold-blooded. Not only did she not give him a penny, but she also did


    not want her father toe to her house. Instead, she threw him directly to the side of the road.


    It was really hair-raising!


    In the noisy environment, Cierra could not help but frown when she heard this.


    ording to William’s call, this matter was obviously rted to Wanda.


    If she was right, this man must be the abandoned old man in the story, and the disloyal daughter


    should be Wanda.


    But how could Wanda be that kind of person?


    Cierra thought about it and her brows furrowed even more tightly.


    Before she could ask more, the gossipers around her began to discuss enthusiastically.


    “Someone I know works in the MRC Group. I heard that his daughter is a senior executive of the


    company. She said that… she is the president’s assistant. Her surname is Ramsey.”


    “Really? The president’s assistant makes a lot of money every year, doesn’t it? Why doesn’t she care


    about her father’s life? Although I don’t take my children’s money, anyway, now that my parents are in


    trouble, I have to take care of them. How can she be so cruel?”


    “It’s true! And the people in theirpany said that Wanda has been following the CEO of the MRC


    Group by improper means. How can such a person care about her parents? Didn’t you hear that? The


    man’s surname is Smith, and the assistant’s surname has changed. I guess she’s afraid that others.


    will know her background.”


    “The dog won’t look down on its own family. What’s wrong with being poor? Her parents raised her up.


    How can she be so cruel? She’s worse than pigs and dogs!”


    “That’s right. Look at the wounds on that person’s body. I heard that it was the president who kept her


    and beat him up. The president is nice. Although he’s just ying with this woman, he’s still willing to


    stand up for her…”


    “You seem to be telling the truth. Did you hide under their bed in the middle of the night and


    eavesdrop?”


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    Before the discussion could end, Cierra suddenly spoke. Her cold voice was not weak, and it directly


    interrupted the crowd.


    Many people turned to look at Cierra.


    She was not afraid at all. She straightened her back and stood behind this group of people, her eyes


    zing like torches.


    Those who had gossiped with her before were unconvinced. “Little girl, you cameter and knew less


    than us. We just heard it with our own ears!”


    Cierra smiled. “Seeing isn’t necessarily believing, let alone just hearing about it. Aren’t you afraid that


    you’ll make a mistake and frame good people for helping the wicked?”