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Chapter 3 blame your bad family background.

The man had a smile on his face, a suit and leather shoes, and his appearance was Zhou Zheng, but his eyes made Margaret Henson feel a little uncomfortable. With a cold look, she handed over Lara Henson's medicine. "I've already seen her. Take the medicine to Aunt Lily." Gary Henson raised an eyebrow. "Let's go up together. We haven't seen each other for a long time." "No, I have something to do." Margaret Henson handed the medicine directly and turned out of the hall. Gary Henson looked meaningfully at the back of her Pinting and couldn't help sniffing the medicine bag to the tip of his nose. A good-looking young woman appeared in the gynecology department, but also took anti-bacterial and anti-viral drugs, there is no reason not to think too much. Gary Henson lowered his eyes and felt his stomach tighten. I didn't expect Margaret Henson to look so cold, but play so big in private. Also, her husband has not been around for three years, and a woman who is alone in an empty room will inevitably steal food outside. There's no hurry. She has to go back to the Hensons. There are plenty of opportunities. Margaret Henson got into the car, still a little depressed. At the beginning, because the family of three moved to the Hensons, and Gary Henson, who had no blood relationship with her, always felt a little inconvenient. Although her father persuaded her to stay, Jacob Henson was particularly embarrassed when she vaguely offered to let Gary Henson move out. Jacob Henson feels indebted to Lily Henson and Lara Henson, and loves Gary Henson. Margaret Henson didn't want him to get caught in the middle, so she moved out. Now she looks more like the outsider. No need to go to the studio to punch in, but on the way home, the mobile phone rang, and when I saw the flashing name on it, my bad mood was even worse. The bell lingered, and Margaret Henson took a deep breath and pressed the answer button. “Mrs. Hello, Frost. The caller is Rachel Frost, Robert Frost's birth mother. From the moment she got her license, the "mother-in-law", who was born in a famous family and whose eyes were higher than the top, was extremely dissatisfied with her attitude. Margaret Henson was also knowledgeable and interested. Except for pretending in front of Grandpa Albert, she stayed away from everything about the Frosts. "I'd like you to come to the Frosts and discuss the divorce in person." Rachel Frost did not shy away from saying, even fearing that Margaret Henson would refuse, she took the lead in knocking, "Margaret Henson, you should also know that we were unable to defeat Grandpa Albert, and now Bob has taken over the Frost Group." The Frosts are in charge, and Grandpa Albert's side will probably relent. The implication is that the marriage must be divorced. Rachel Frost even thought that Margaret Henson would cry, make trouble and hang herself. After all, what woman would be willing to let go when she met her son. Even if you can't get his love all your life, you will be satisfied as long as you can say a few more words to him. But Margaret Henson responded faintly from the other end of the phone, "OK, are you coming now?" Not a word of doubt, so understated. As if already waiting for this day. Rachel Frost was uncomfortable, and the Frosts should have dumped Margaret Henson, but Margaret Henson reacted so coldly that it seemed that her son was not attractive enough. In order to make up for herself, she snorted coldly, "You agree. You don't deserve Bob in your position. He deserves better. Come here now. I called Bob and he came later." Margaret Henson pauses. Robert Frost will be there? If he knew that the woman he slept with last night was his wife who was about to divorce, he didn't know what his reaction would be. Such a proud man. You probably feel like you've swallowed a fly, and you can't spit it out, and you're sick to your stomach. Margaret Henson chuckles and heads off to Frost Manor. When Rachel Frost saw her, her face was not good, but since Margaret Henson was very sensible and did not clamor for compensation, it was not too difficult. "Don't blame me for speaking without mercy. You should know very well what's going on in the Hensons. I'm not afraid to tell you. You should persuade your father to accept his fate as soon as possible. The Frosts can help him once, but not the second time. In addition, your stepmother is still eyeing him covetously." You are in a very bad situation. You don't have any help to marry you. You have to take care of a drag oil bottle behind you. It's called buying a pig to watch the pen. If you want to blame it, you have a bad family background. Margaret Henson, sitting on the sofa, heard this and nodded approvingly, "Yes, I really don't deserve Mr.". Frost。” In fact, apart from the marriage certificate, they are not much different from strangers, but also bear a false reputation. Divorce is a relief for her. Rachel Frost:“......” She has a kind of fist on the cotton feeling of suffocation, for a moment some can not tell whether the woman with low eyebrows in front of her is acting or really do not care. The sound of a car braking came from outside the courtyard. The servant waiting outside saw Robert Frost's car stop and hurried in to announce, "Madam, it's the young master coming back!" Rachel Frost stood up happily and walked a few steps to the door. Margaret Henson also looked at the direction of the door, clearly ready to face Robert Frost's psychological, originally calm heart but suddenly uncontrollably tense.

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