Chapter 373
He was already certain, and with the conversation having reached this point, I had no other choice. But I wanted to be selfish just this once.
I got up âMr. Smith, if you canât do it, then I donât think I can either.â
I didnât want to make decisions for Frank under the guise of doing what was best for him. But no matter what he chose, I would respect it.
Mr. Smithâs gaze became sharp. âRight now heâs infatuated and impulsive, willing to give up everything for you. What about later? After the initial excitement wears off and he falls from his higherch, have you thought about three years, five years, or ten years from now?â
I suddenly found it difficult to breathe.
Mr. Smith sneered. âWhen he sees his mother and sister suffering because of his love, will he regret it and blame you as the stumbling block?â
I had to admit, experience had its merits. Every word struck right at the heart of the matter
âWhether you are Mrs. Frost, Ms. Wilson, or Ms. Shaw, I just hope you can see things clearly. Heâs waited for you for so many years. Are you really going to let him sacrifice his whole life for you? Then you donât deserve his feelings for you at all!â Mr. Smith buttoned his suit jacket.
âOr do you not see the RF Groupâs increasing pressure on the Smith family? Do you not only want to take down Frank but also the entire Smith family?â
âIâll give you two days. I hope you can think it over and decide whether he should continue as the son of the Smith family or become an ordinary person outside of the Smith familyâs aura.â
I sat on the sofa, staring at the closed door, my thoughts in disarray.
Frankâs call came in.
âHello,â I answered.
On the other end, Frankâs voice sounded just like usual, and he habitually said, âCharlotte, I have something urgent today and wonât be able to meet
you. Weâll reschedule when Iâm doneâ
Gince Su Smith was fond of ham, he would probably be personally at the hospital with him Moreover, since the issue stemmed from him, he would definitely be feeling quilty.
1 forced myself to remain calm, gripping the phone as I tentatively asked, â Did something happen? Is there anything I can help with?â
âNo, something has come up at work.â
âOhâ¦
I slowly walked to the window, looking at the unknown flowers blooming brightly, feeling heavy inside but keeping my tone light. âIs everything really alright?â
âAre you wishing something would go wrong? Do you want me to have an accident?â
I chuckled lightly. âOf course not.â
âYou stay at home and work on the design drafts. In your spare timeâ¦â His tired voice carried a hint of amusement. âThink about our future.â
I found myself smiling a little as well. âOur future?â
âDonât pretend to be cluelessâ¦â
âFrank, are you done with the call? The foreign experts have arrived for a consultation. You should go and listen in too.â
His voice was accompanied by a graceful middleâaged womanâs voice, presumably Mrs. Smith.
I quickly said, âFrank, go take care of your business!â
âYou heard that?â
âYes, I heard someone calling for you. They must be urging you to go to a meeting, right?â
âYeah, Iâve got to go.â
âAlright.â
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âDonât forget to think about our future
âOkay.â
After hanging up, my vision blurred instantly.
The bright flowers outside could only be seen as a vague pink mass. I couldnât even make out their shapes.
As the sun set, I looked back toward the kitchen. Last night, that person was being clumsy in there. Now it felt like he was suddenly so far away.
Mr. Smithâs words didnât seem to carry any real threat.
The next morning, the newspaper headline read âThe Smith familyâs Second Son Has Returned.â
An illegitimate child was given a background story of being lost in childhood and was openly brought back to the Smith family.
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