The Good Girl's Revenge

Chapter 511

Hearing this, Derek felt unhappy. Meredith just bought something back, and she only did this

occasionally, but Violet would feel that Meredith had an evil intention.

It seemed that her prejudice against Meredith was still deep.

"Mom, I promised Easton to take him and buy stuff. It has nothing to do with Meredith."

Derek took the blame on himself, but Violet did not become tolerant because of this. Instead, she put

the blame on Meredith.

However, she didn't want to discuss that annoying woman with them anymore because it was rare for

her son and grandson to be home together. So she didn't say anything.

"Easton, let's go. Your great-grandfather has been waiting for you for a long time. He's been nagging

about why you're not coming back to accompany him."

When Easton heard this, he obediently followed behind.

It wasn't that he didn't want to come back, it was just that his great-grandfather was getting old and

liked to drag him on and talk about the past.

Easton walked the room and went to see Mr. Xavier.

Seeing him, the Old Master put down the thing in his hand. "You little boy, do you still know that you

should come back? Have you forgotten about your great-grandfather?"

"I know I was wrong. I will come back more often."

Easton lowered his head, looking as if he knew that he was wrong.

Mr. Xavier loved Easton the most, so how could he blame him for anything? He quickly called someone

over and gave him a card. He said, "I have some pocket money for you."

Easton was very happy. His pocket money was strictly controlled by his father, so he was unable to go

out to buy anything. Now that he had a windfall, he had to save it and think about how to use it in the

future.

After a while, Violet set up a sumptuous dinner and came in to ask them to eat.

Easton took the Old Master's arm and walked out, acting very obediently.

The family sat together, chatting and eating.

Derek took care of Easton while eating.

In his heart, he couldn't help but think that if Meredith was here, it would be perfect.

He didn't know when he could undo the knot in their hearts, and the whole family could be in harmony.

In a daze, the Old Master suddenly remembered something. "Derek, I suddenly remembered

something. Today, the Smiths called me and said that you had found someone to check the information

about the eldest lady of their family."

Derek heard that and he paused using the chopsticks. He knew that the Smiths was powerful and had

a strong sense of protection for their family members, but he didn't expect them to react so quickly.

"the Smiths?" Violet perked up when she heard the name. "Is that the Smiths from Capital City? I

remember they seemed to have the intention to set up a marriage between our two families."

The Old Master nodded and said, "You remember correctly. It's the Smiths. But they are so hostile to us

now. As soon as they heard that Derek had asked someone to check the information, they immediately

called. This was to punish me."

Violet listened quietly and she didn't think it was a big deal. She asked, "Derek, why are you looking for

her information? Could it be that you are interested in her?"

If that was the case, Violet was in favor of it.

"No, mom, it's not what you think. I just have something to confirm."

Derek frowned. Violet was still passionate about setting him up with some other woman, which was a

headache for him.

"Yes, that's impossible."

Easton didn't know what they were talking about, but he subconsciously denied it.

His father could only be interested in his mother. Other women must be nobody.

"I don't want to say anything, but the Smiths and the Xaviers are not on good terms. There is no need

to do so in the future. It is better not to be too abrupt so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

The Old Master's head ached at the words between the two parties.

He was too lazy to meddle in such matters, so he just reminded him and said nothing more.

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At this meal, everyone had their own thoughts.

Because the Old Master missed Easton, Derek stayed tonight.

Thinking about what the Smiths did, he found it increasingly difficult.

Now, all sorts of clues showed that Meredith was Cali's child, because there was no second Cali in

Capital City.

Then why didn't the blood type match?

He didn't know what the inside story was, but the only thing Derek could be sure of was that, in his

awkward position, it was very difficult to investigate this matter.

...

The next day.

Although the Old Master was still reluctant, Easton had to go to school, so he did not insist on keeping

the kid at home.

"Goodbye, great-grandfather!"

Easton waved his hand obediently and got into the car.

After that, he immediately changed his expression and took out a small toy lie detector. "Dad, tell me

quickly. What do you mean by investigating that?"

"What can I mean?"

Derek ignored Easton and looked at the strange thing in his hand. "You asked your great-grandfather to

spend money on toys for you again."

Derek was annoyed that Easton always liked to buy some strange things and take them home, and he

often messed up the house, so he had to control his pocket money.

However, the Old Master doted on him too much and gave him a lot of pocket money.

"Hehe, this is a lie detector. I bought it online. As long as you lie, I can detect it. Isn't it great?"

"Stupid tax."

Derek said coldly, took it away, and threw it in the back seat.

Easton looked at him speechlessly and asked, "Do you have any thoughts about Smith family? Let me

tell you, if you do, I... I will..."

Easton thought for a long time, but he couldn't finish the sentence.

"You what?"

"I will take my mother and run away from home!"

Easton waved his little fist. Derek shrugged and said, "See if you could get away."

"Then..." Easton was speechless.

"That woman might be able to provide your grandmother with bone marrow, so I went to check."

Derek stopped torturing the little guy and told half the truth. As for the issue about the identity, he hid it.

"Ah? I see."

When Easton heard that, he nodded and felt a little embarrassed. "Then I misunderstood you."

"It's truly a misunderstanding. Do you have to do something to make up for it?"

Derek smiled slyly, like a wily old fox.

"What?"

Easton looked over and felt like he was being tricked.

"That uncle Parker, you know him, right? If he comes to your mother, you will use your clever little brain

to make him retreat."

Derek finished and patted Easton on the shoulder.

This little guy was nothing but one of the best torturers.

Sheldon was always tortured by him.