Chapter 57 Bastard Son
Chapter 57 Bastard Son
Chapter 57 Bastard Son
"What are you doing here in the morning?" Courtney dusted off and helped Lilian up.
Francis' eyes swept across the two's faces. He ignored Courtney's words and locked his eyes on Lilian's face, "Where're you going?"
Courtney took the words and sneered, "What does it have to do with you? It's her legs are on her, and she can go wherever she wants. Lilian is not your pet! Does she have to tell you where she's going?"
Francis turned his sight and looked at Courtney. There were no ups and downs in his tone, "Courtney, do not think that because of Lester, you can challenge my endurance once and once again."
Courtney choked and immediately laughed angrily, "Don't talk about Lester all the time. You can just go for me, and do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Francis turned the corners of his mouth into a sneer, "You are such a stupid and ignorant woman, and you're trying to take Lilian away. If you are not Lester's sister, do you think you can still live to now?"
"Who are you talking about? You are stupid and ignorant!"
Francis didn't bother to quarrel with her, dragging Lilian into the house.
Courtney didn't stop. She ran up and scolded angrily, "Francis Landau, stop! How good do you think you are? You are just a bastard of a mistress. Now you are learning from your father, hooking up with another woman outside. Like father, like son..."
Before Courtney could finish his words, Francis suddenly grabbed her neck and pressed her on the wall. With her back head against the wall, Courtney's eyes went black, and the rest of the words were all swallowed back. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.
Courtney looked into Francis' black eyes. Although there were no mood swings, her heart sank for no reason.
Francis' mother was not his father's first wife, but his second, and when his mother took Francis to marry into the Landau family, Francis was already four years old.
So there were often rumors outside that Francis was Everett Labdau's illegitimate son and that his mother was a mistress.
Such words could still be heard occasionally.
Lilian didn't expect Courtney would actually say it in the face of Francis.
Francis, however, laughed. He grabbed Courtney by the neck and whispered, "You should be glad you are a woman."
Courtney's face grew red because she was out of breath. She wanted to refute but could not make a sound.
When she was about to choke and faint, Francis let go of her.
Francis didn't beat women, but he would kill.
And just now, Courtney did feel his intention to kill. As Francis said, if she was not Lester's sister, she would have died.
Courtney was a straight girl, and she was very stubborn. She was more of a lousy actor than Julian. She wore everything on her sleeve.
Although Julian looked arrogant, she had a sense of boundaries. But Courtney did not. She had always been quick to speak.
But because she was a Sachs, she could do whatever she wanted and did not need any disguise because she could afford to.
However, it did not work very well here with Francis.
Seeing Francis let go of her, Lilian was secretly relieved. She winked at Courtney, asking her to leave.
Courtney also realized that he said something that should not be said. She just angrily stared at Francis and did not continue.
God knew what he would do if you pissed him off.
After all, Courtney did not know what she would do when she was mad.
Francis ignored her and pulled Lilian into the house.
The TV in the room was still on, and the sound of TV advertisements reverberated in the large living room, which was slightly noisy.
Lilian was thrown hard on the sofa. Francis lashed out all his anger that was pent just now in front of Courtney.
She subconsciously protected her lower abdomen.
Francis sensed her action, and his eyes flashed.
But he still grabbed Lilian's neck and said in a deep voice, "Why do you take my words as crap?"