Chapter 134 He Thought He Controlled Annalise Barton Suppressed by Julian Parksâ forceful approach, Kent Barton caved in and said, âThen letâs do it at two in the afternoon. Iâll inform them to rush over.â He wanted to delay it until tomorrow, but he was afraid that Julian would make him sign the agreement now. He could only give in. âAlright! Weâll be here at two in the afternoon!â Julian stood up, and his whole demeanor looked like he was discussing business. A glint flashed across Kentâs eyes, and he immediately tried to hold him back. âJulian, Anna, itâs almost noon. Letâs have lunch together.â
He then looked at Annalise and tried to play the family card. âAnna, you went to Jadeborough for a month. I have not lunched with my niece for a month now.â He looked at Annalise with sincerity and affection as if he really loved his niece. He had to ask her to stay for lunch. He had to use the intervals during the meal to chat with her quietly and brainwash her thoroughly.
âNo need!â Annalise flatly refused. The truth was Uncle Kent had many opportunities to care about her.
When he took her to the Barton familyâs residence, he could have cared about her. Of course, Annalise knew they were being hypocritical.
This was because if he really loved her, he wouldnât have thrown her to the countryside when she was six years old. Not only did she have to rely on other peopleâs charity, but that relative in the countryside also beat her up, scolded her, and abused her. If her mentor hadnât taken her in, her age might have remained at six forever.
However, at that time, Annalise still had a trace of hope in her heart. She wondered if Uncle Kent was unaware that the relatives in the countryside had beaten and scolded her. Could Uncle Kent actually be concerned about her? So she went to live with the Barton family. At first, she was really looking forward to it.
Just like the child who was sold, Annalise yearned for kinship. She knew that she was being sold off, but she still called the woman who sold her âMom.â She knew that the birthday party was not prepared for her, but she still attended with gifts and stood beside that woman to take photos. Everything that happened after that made her see things more clearly. She no longer had any hope after that. Since Uncle Kent did not treat her as family, why should she treat him as her uncle?
âAnna, letâs have a meal together. Uncle has something important to discuss with you.â Seeing that Annalise did not budge, Kent added another dose of strong medicine and said, âYouâve grown up now. I think you have the right to know about your father.â âYou can reserve a place,â Annalise said. Yes, she wanted to know about her father.
She wanted to know if he was dead or alive. She wanted to know what had happened between him and her mother. She wanted to know if he had his reasons for abandoning them.
âAlright, Iâll arrange it. Iâll send a message to you after Iâve arranged it. Seeing that Annalise was indeed curious to know more about her biological father, Kent heaved a small sigh of relief. As long as he had the chance to eat alone with Annalise, he could give her a complete brainwash. After all, she grew up in the countryside. How much brains could she have?
Kent now felt that the wisest decision back then was to throw. Annalise into the countryside to grow up so that she would be uncultured and ignorant. If she had grown up in the city, this woman might have clamored for the shares much earlier.
Kent stopped thinking about those things and immediately dialed the internal line. In front of Annalise and Julian, he told his secretary, âSecretary Dong, Iâm treating my niece to a meal. Reserve for me a lunch of the highest standard. Oh yes. My niece likes spicy food. She likes spicy chicken and chili pepper beef the most. Thereâs also baby Chinese cabbage and golden needles meatball soupâ¦â
When Annalise heard these familiar dishes, she felt that it was laughable. Uncle Kent actually knew what she liked to eat. When she lived with the Barton family for over a year, she rarely saw these dishes on the Barton familyâs table.
He really hadnât changed at all. Every time he wanted her to do something, he would mention these dishes. When Annalise had a slightly closer relationship with Benjamin Quigley, she even promoted cooperation between the Quigley Enterprise and Moonlight Group.
When Kent wanted her to discuss any matters related to the project with Benjamin Quigley, these dishes would appear on the dining table. Did he think that he could control her for the rest of her life with these few dishes? Did he really think that she was so stupid that she had no resistance to these dishes at all?
At that time, Annalise just wanted to treat him as her uncle. However, he was not even comparable to a fart now! Without exposing him, she pulled Julian out of the Presidentâs office.
Kent looked at the back profiles of Annalise and Julian. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his eyebrows were also raised slightly. As the timeless saying went, the older, the wiser! Wasnât he in control now? âDonât be sad.â Outside the building of the Moonlight Group, Julian comforted Annalise.
Annalise tilted her head and smiled brightly at Julian. âIâm not sad!â She took his hand on her own initiative and said, âLetâs take a walk.â They kept walking along the sidewalk in front of the office.
Annalise said, âYou might have to eat lunch on your own later.â âI want to accompany you.â Julian was worried about leaving Annalise alone. He always felt that if he were not around, that bastard Kent Barton would bully Annalise.
Annalise smiled and shook her head. âNo need. Donât worry. I wonât get confused. I also know what Kent Barton is planning. Whether he really knows something about my biological father or not, it wonât change my mind about taking back the Moonlight Group. I want to know the truth. Iâm not asking for fatherly love. I just want to know the reason my mother and I were abandoned. âIâm not sad, nor am I worried about gains and losses.â
Annalise walked backward, tugging at Julianâs hand. She looked at him affectionately and said, âI used to have many people who cared about me. Now that I have you, I feel that my life is already very complete. Other people I donât care about wonât affect my decisions and thoughts.â
âAlright. After hearing Annaliseâs words, Julian felt more relieved. âCheck your messages. Has he booked a place?â Julian asked. He was still worried. He would go to the same restaurant later, but he wonât disturb them.
Annalise checked her messages, and there was one from Kent Barton. âAnna, Iâve booked a private room number 1888 at the Duke Horington Mansion. Come alane, okay?â
When Annalise looked at this message, Kentâs tone was really polite. âWeâll head over later,â Julian said. âItâs fine. I can go there myself,â Annalise said. Julian smiled. âYou donât allow me to have lunch?â
âOf course not.â
âThen I also want to go to Duke Horington Mansion to eat. Donât worry. I wonât disturb you. Iâll book another private room. If thereâs anything, just let me know. Iâll come over immediately,â Julian said.
When Annalise felt Julianâs protectiveness, she did not want to say âThank youâ in such a detached manner. She suddenly reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, looking at him warmly.
Julian had no strength to resist a pair of eyes like hers. He cupped the back of her head and kissed her lips. If he werenât on the sidewalk right now, heâd really like to do something else.