"Miss Lancelot, ever since Mr. Bridgewater’s second uncle, Ryan, was sent to prison by the old man. His wife had been acting tough up and down. Then something happened to her son and she no longer has the energy to act tough. She now acts weird all day long and nothing seems to be right with her.
That woman can't do something bad. There will be no good end for her. Her husband harmed the young master at that time. I really don't know how he had the mind to do it. The young master was only fifteen years old. He didn't even know the basic things to do for money. People have no conscience anymore. Well, he really deserved what he got. Their family will never be respected amongst the Bridgewater family. At that time, her husband even thought of being the president of the Bridgewater Group.
Who did he think he was? Could he have succeeded? How could the current Bridgewater Group achieve what it had achieved if he was the one who became the president?"
Butler Lang said casually.
"Speaking of the young master, he is really talented. He has managed the company to prosper over the years. He was even ranked in the top ten on the Forbes list last year."
When Arthur was mentioned, Butler Lang's eyes were full of admiration and excitement, and he was proud of him, as if he was happy for his own son for his success.
Sylvia knew that Butler Lang had worked there all his life, and he really treated Arthur as his own son, perhaps Arthur was even closer to him than his own son.
Sylvia smiled and said nothing. While the two of them were talking, they went to the warehouse and started counting things.
The gate of the Bridgewater old house.
"Miss Sheryl, I'm sorry, the boss is not at home. You should wait until he comes back to ask for permission before going in." The security guard blocked the entrance and refused to let her in.
"WTH! The old man's birthday is the day after tomorrow. I'm here to celebrate his birthday. Besides, my daughter is also here. Can't I see my own daughter?" Sheryl asked angrily.
"Miss Lancelot, I am just a security guard. Not to mention entering the Bridgewater family's old mansion, we will not let you enter the estate without the young master's order. Please understand me." The security guard looked troubled, "If you are really If you’re here to celebrate your birthday, please show me your invitation letter.”
Sheryl glared at him and said angrily: "You are really looking down on me. Sylvia is no longer a member of the Bridgewater family yet you didn't stop her, but you can stop me. Okay, I'll let you see my invitation."
She opened her bag and took out a red invitation letter and waved it in front of the security guard: "Take a good look to see if I wasn't invited."
"Elaine." At that time Elaine ran up to Sheryl and threw herself into her arms. Sheryl hurriedly bent down and picked her up, kissed her little face, and asked sweetly, "How have you been doing these days? Didn’t you miss Mummy?”
"I think about you, I think about you every day." Elaine hugged her Mommy's neck and pouted, "Mommy, I want to be with you every day, when will you come back."
Sheryl's eyes turned red when she heard this.
"Elaine, I'm sorry, mommy can't stay with you for now, because your dad doesn't like mommy and said she made a mistake."
"You can correct your mistakes since you made them. As long as you correct them, you will be good. Why doesn't daddy want you to come back?" Elaine was very puzzled.
"Hey, I don't know. Maybe, maybe your dad likes Aunt Sylvia more than me." Sheryl whispered, secretly glancing at Wendy standing at the door, tears streaming down her face, and asked while crying: "Elaine, it doesn't matter what happens to mommy, as long as you are happy here. Is there anyone bullying you here?"

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