Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 179

Sylvia had just been called by a servant to clean up the rubbish on the floor. While she was doing it nervously, she was shocked when his son's voice roared loudly at Arthur.

She really didn't expect Hendrick to be so angry. She ran over quickly, holding his hand in a panic to comfort him.

Arthur was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Sylvia, with a gloomy cold light shining in his eyes.

"If you don't buy Auntie a nice dress, I will take her to buy it now. From now on, I will dress up Auntie beautifully and find her a good husband." Christopher's eyes were red, then he dragged Sylvia away.

"Stop." Arthur grabbed his son. This kid didn't know anything but dealt cards. It really gave him a headache.

"Don't worry about it." Christopher got angry and shook away Arthur's wrist. When he couldn't break it, he spat at him.

Arthur was so angry at Chris's little scoundrel behavior that a terrible cold air emanated from his body.

Even Sylvia was frightened now.

She really never thought that Hendrick would have such great temper.

In her memory, Christopher has this temper. One time, he was bullied by a black kid. She can still remember that he beat the black kid so hard until his teeth fell out. Later, she apologized and paid a lot of money to appease him and his family. The matter was settled.

"Hendrick, follow Auntie first." She bent down and picked up her son and walked inside.

"Daddy, I hate you!" Even though Christopher was held in Sylvia's arms, he was still yelling at Arthur with his lips pursed and his eyes red.

Arthur was sure that he was going to faint from anger!

He was inexplicably hated by his own son!

Sylvia...he gritted his teeth!

Sylvia brought Hendrick into the game room, sat with him, and comforted him until his mood stabilized before she came out.

"Sylvia." Unexpectedly, as soon as she came out, a strong arm grabbed her arm and pinner her against the wall. Arthur's eyes were filled with anger, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Sylvia was dragged away by him. She shouted angrily. "Assh*le, let me go! My arm hurts."

Arthur didn't say anything. He just dragged her to a cloakroom. He opened the door, and said,

"Go in immediately and pick out a dress to wear. If you irritate Hendrick again, I'll deal with you."

Hendrick's emotional loss tonight was largely caused by her. If she will still wear a nanny uniform, Hendrick would think she was being bullied. She was worried that her child would suffer from old illnesses, and she didn't want his son to relapse.

Sylvia was pushed in by him.

Neuropathy!

She rubbed her arms and cursed. She looked at the oversized dressing room. It was still the same as when she was here six years ago.

In fact, she would rather wear nanny clothes than these expensive dresses, but she is also worried that it will stimulate Hendrick's emotions. After all, which child wants to see his mother being looked down upon.