Chapter 1266

“I don’t know what poor people like you do with your lives. All you do is spoil my mood.”

Weston looked condescendingly at May as she wiped his shoes.

His sense of superiority was currently at its highest.

May said nothing and carefully wiped Weston’s shoes.

She did not care about her dignity or face, which she had lost all those years taking care of the children in the orphanage.

She would do anything not to have to pay him.

“Ha. Pfft.”

Weston looked disdainfully at May and spat on her.

May paused, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

“I’m not going too far by spitting on your clothes when you made my shoes dirty, am I?”

Weston asked with a sneer after snorting coldly.

May was silent for two seconds before continuing to wipe the shoes quietly.

“Lower–class people like you should know your place.”

Weston sneered, his face even smugger.

“Do you have an appointment, Sir?”

Just then, a hotel receptionist saw a guest walking in and rushed forward to greet them.

“Aunt May?”

May heard the young man call out suddenly.

Still crouching, May slowly looked up at the young man in the eye.

“Seanie? What… What are you doing here?”

May’s eyes seemed flustered when she saw who it was.

It was just like how a parent worked as a garbage collector behind their children’s backs but was caught red–handed.

May wanted to hide but did not know how. She got up slowly, feeling at a loss.

“Did I ask you to stop? Are you looking for trouble?”

With his back against the hotel door, Weston did not see Sean.

Seeing that May got up without finishing wiping his shoes, he grabbed May’s hair.

Sean froze.

His gaze moved slowly from May’s cleaner uniform to Weston’s cleaned shoes.

It eventually settled on Weston’s hand grabbing May’s hair.

Sean’s eyes turned icy instantly.

An icy aura even burst from his body.

“Do you have a death wish?”

Sean said, stepping forward.

Only then did Weston sense something was wrong and turn his head sharply.

Weston and Sean locked eyes instantly.

“It’s you?”

Weston recognized Sean at once.

However, Sean remained unfazed as he walked over with an icy gaze.

He did not care who was in front of him. Whether he knew them, he would make them pay.

“Who are you?”

Jimmy asked indifferently as he looked at Sean with a frown.

Smack!

The next second, Sean raised his hand abruptly and slapped Jimmy back several steps.

The ground was so slippery that Jimmy fell onto the ground with a thump.

“I’ll kill you!”

Sean grabbed Weston’s wrist once he finished speaking.

Then he twisted it instantly like he was twisting a rope.

“Ah! Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch…”

Weston screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

Everyone in the lobby, including May and the hotel staff, looked dumbfounded.

“You… You… Mr. Lennon, what are you doing?”

Weston cried in pain as he widened his eyes.

“She’s my mom.

“What do you think I’m going to do?”

Sean’s eyes were bloodshot and his voice was icy.