Chapter 321

Euan's eyes turned red. He held his hands under the table tightly and trembled violently. "Grandpa, are you defending the Second Uncle? I tell you, I won't believe it!" "You!" After saying that, Euan stood up from his seat, strode around and was about to leave. When he walked to the stairs, he said word by word, "I'm sorry for what I have done to Maine. Apart from that, I have nothing else to apologize!" Euan quickly disappeared at the corner of the stairs. Maine's heart sank. Couldn't the two of them make up? George seemed to have lost all his spirit and was finally tired. "Let's eat." The red wine was put aside and stopped arguing to open it. The meal was quiet. —— When Jimmy and Maine were about to leave, Euan suddenly ran out and said to Jimmy, "I want to talk to you." Jimmy pulled Maine's short windbreaker closer and said, "wait for me in the car." Although Maine was worried, she had to get in the car obediently. The place where Jimmy and Euan were talking was a little far away from the edge of the car, but Maine was still sitting in the car with a pair of big black eyes. She could still see some shadows. On the other side, Euan's eyes turned red. She asked, "who let you take the blame? You're not my father! You're just my Second Uncle!" Jimmy handed him a cigarette, took one out and lit it. Euan was like an extremely irritable person. He grabbed a cigarette, lit it and began to smoke fiercely. Jimmy's voice was faint, as if he was floating from a far place, but with a firm tone. He looked at the river in the distance and said word by word, "but I'm your Second Uncle." The sudden vibration made Euan more irritable. A cigarette had been smoked for less than thirty seconds, and half of it had been consumed. "You are so kind!" Euan stubbed out the cigarette, threw it on the ground, and punched Jimmy in the face. He hit Jimmy as if to vent his anger, but finally, in the eyes of Jimmy, he cried out loud, as helpless as a child. "I never need your kindness!" Jimmy's long finger wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and his eyes were cold. "I also find that I'm wrong. Such kindness is just to encourage your willfulness. Perhaps, you can have grown faster." Jimmy snuffed out his cigarette and casually threw it on the grass aside. He turned around indifferently with a cold face, and the murderous light shone on his side face. "Second Uncle!" The roar behind her seemed to have finally peeled off the knot in her heart that had lasted for many years. Jimmy snorted and strode into the car. The moment he opened the door, the little woman inside came up and asked, "what's wrong with you?" As soon as she looked up, she saw the blood at the corner of his mouth. She touched it with her little hand and asked nervously, "did you fight with Euan?" Jimmy's body fell down, with his arms on both sides of her. His black eyes were fixed. "No, he gave me a punch." Maine was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, "how can he do this? I have to go downstairs and make it clear to him that you really have nothing to do with the death of uncle and aunt!" As she was about to open the door, Jimmy burst into laughter and grabbed her hand. "What are you going to argue with him?" Maine was so angry that her face turned red. "I have to tell him that uncle and aunt's death was really an accident!" Satisfied, Jimmy reached out and pressed her against his chest. Maine was still struggling in his arms. "Let go of me." If there was a person in the world, even if she was not strong, weak, weak, and almost unable to protect herself, Jimmy would be so happy when she tried her best to defend herself and defend herself. An indescribable happiness. "The misunderstanding between me and Euan has been cleared up. He beat me because I concealed the truth." In his arms, Maine stiffened for a moment. Then she raised her head and said, "you mean that Euan believes that you have nothing to do with his parents' death? Then he hit you again." The world of men was really violent. On the way back to the beach house, Maine leaned over, breathed weakly and blew on his ear. Her eyelashes blinked and said, "you have to apply some ice on your face when you go back, or you may be swollen tomorrow. How cruel you are." She touched him gently and asked, "does it hurt?" Jimmy was a man, so the pain was not a big deal. "I'm fine." Maine sat back in her seat, looked at the night outside the windshield and said, "a lot of unhappiness has happened these days." Besides, Skyla was in the police station. He didn't know what was going on and whether she would take revenge on Jimmy again. Skyla was like a time bomb, which might explode in the next second. Jimmy held the steering wheel with one hand and her little hand on her leg with the other. He put it in his palm and habitually rubbed it. "I'm here." The three words were more reassuring than "I love you". Maine stared at him in a daze, her eyes full of infatuation. —— The beach house. A slender figure stood in a remote corner outside the yard. "George, I come back this time to take my daughter back! You made the Stewart family desperate. I won't forgive you easily if Cameron committed suicide by jumping off a building. As for Jolie, she has called you grandpa for eighteen years. Don't you feel ashamed every time you hear that? If Cameron hadn't jumped off the building and made me insane, how could you take my daughter away! Now that I'm back, I won't let Jolie be the granddaughter of your Lincoln family or the daughter-in-law of your Lincoln family!"