novelraw Chapter 412
Chapter 412
The old lady was stunned: "What?!"Then she started cursing again: "Isabella Weaver really isn’t a good person! Her relationship with her own sister is so bad, she must have done something wrong for her sister to kidnap her! A child born of a mistress is never respectable! Hurry up and divorce her, Grandma will find you someone good!"
"Give up on that idea. If you want to use a hunger strike to force me into divorcing Isabella, I tell you, you won’t succeed."
The old lady’s gray hair trembled with anger: "You would rather watch me starve to death for that vixen?!"
Harry Hunter indifferently replied: "Yes."
"You... you beast! I raised you, cared for you tenderly, and this is how you repay my kindness? You’ll be struck by lightning!"
"Tender care?"
Harry Hunter laughed coldly: "If you truly cared for me, you wouldn’t threaten me with death, forcing me to divorce! Is it just because Cherry Lewis is rich and Isabella isn’t? You want me to marry Cherry for your pride, your vanity! If you gave any thought to my feelings and wanted me to live well, you wouldn’t be causing this relentless drama!"
"Nonsense!"
The old lady pointed her finger at him, her lips turning pale: "I did it all for you! Not marrying Cherry is one thing, but why cause her death? Now everyone in the city knows you killed your ex-fiancée, for that cheap woman, taking on so much infamy! The Lewis Family old lady is now crying to me every day, asking for her granddaughter back, cursing me for raising a murderer!"
"The entire Hunter Family is now shattered, its reputation gone! My son is dead, daughter-in-law missing, and even Austin, who would please me, is dead. Cherry is dead too, and my own grandson is estranged from me. All of this is caused by Isabella Weaver! She’s a curse! If you don’t divorce her, I’ll die in front of you!"
In their circle, she used to be the most respected!
Whenever she went out, regardless of whether they were young or old, men or women, they would respectfully call her "Old Madam Hunter." Every year, people would find ways to curry favor, honor her, inviting her repeatedly to various events!
So now?
Everyone avoids her! No one invites her anymore!
She cried endlessly, nearly fainting a few times, but she had taken too good care of her health before, and after starving for a whole day and night, she still couldn’t faint!
Harry Hunter was summoned early in the morning. He was in a foul mood, listening to her curse Isabella Weaver, blaming everything on her, his mood sank to an all-time low.
Perhaps it’s because she’s gotten older, she’s become more unreasonable, or maybe he was too obedient in the past, giving her the illusion that he’d always be under her control.
Suddenly, he deeply missed Isabella Weaver; his feelings of happiness and freedom started with Isabella Weaver.
Before meeting Isabella Weaver, he was just a high-class puppet. Ironically, he didn’t even realize he had become one! Follow current novᴇls on NovєlFіre.net
Harry Hunter’s voice carried a sharp edge: "Do you truly want to die? I can grant you that wish! No need for a hunger strike, I can ensure you leave without any pain!"
The old lady was shocked!
She felt like her grandson wasn’t joking!
"You’re crazy! Completely insane! Harry Hunter, I’m your grandmother! And now you want to kill me? Unfilial! Extremely unfilial! You should kill Isabella Weaver; she’s the one who caused your father’s death! She’s the one who shattered the Hunter Family!"
"Aren’t you yearning for death? I’m fulfilling your wish; isn’t that filial enough?"