Chapter 122 Jennifer Was Upset.
At the entrance, the butler respectfully greeted them. “Welcome, Mr. Fox, Young Master Samuel, Young
Miss Pamela.” When his gaze fell on Melinda, he merely nodded politely and dared not address her as
Mrs. Fox.
It was because Repulse Bay did not acknowledge her as such.
She felt no embarrassment at all and walked straight into the living room confidently.
“Mom.” Stanley’s voice was gentle. “I’ve brought the children to accompany you for the weekend.” The
servant brought in the luggage.
“Grandma!” Samuel and Pamela ran toward her and hugged her directly.
“Grandma, we’ve come to see you!”
“Grandma! I missed you!”
Jennifer’s heart of ice began to melt away with the sound of the children calling her grandma. She
lowered her gaze
and looked at the children, squeezing their shoulders. It had only been a few days, but they had grown
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However, her attention was still on Melinda. She gently let go of the children’s hands and said, “Let
Miss Stephanie take you to play first.” While Melinda walked toward her, she coldly ordered, “Come,
let’s talk in the courtyard.” Then, she turned to the butler. “No need to prepare tea. Her tone was
equally cold.
At that, Melinda could sense the disdain on her face. She chuckled, but her expression remained calm.
Jennifer walked out of the living room without looking back, after which Melinda fastened her steps to
catch up. However, Stanley grasped her arm and stopped her, vividly worried about her.
“It’s okay.” She looked at him, her eyes as dark as night mist, and smiled gently. “She wouldn’t do
anything to me in broad daylight. After saying that, she lightlyxo.com fast update brushed away
his hand.
When she exited the living room, a breeze carried the fragrance of flowers, and a blue sky with a few
white clouds floated above. Everything seemed peaceful and serene, yet Jennifer made things difficult
for herself.
Although Stanley took the children to the yard to play, he was observing the situation quietly.
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Several pebble paths stood out on the lawn in the yard of Repulse Bay. Three steps at the end of the
trail
to a wooden platform covered with creeping vines. Precious potted plants were neatly trimmed, and
there were even coffee tables and couches, everything one could ask for.
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Jennifer sat down directly and was tightly wrapped under the sunlight, wearing a wide-brimmed custom
hat. In the meantime, Melinda stood on the other side of the coffee table, looking at her leisurely.
“Have a seat!” Jennifer did not want to acknowledge her presence, but the hat obstructed her view, so
she could not see Melinda’s face without lifting her head.
Hearing that, Melinda calmly took a seat, sensing the hostility from her.
“I like Samuel and Pamela, but I don’t like you,” Jennifer stated straightforwardly.
“I know,” Melinda replied softly. “You’ve always acknowledged Monica as your daughter-in-law, but
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Jennifer raised her voice abruptly. “Are you proud of yourself?”
“Not particularly, just reminding you to face reality.” Melinda smiled nonchalantly and added, “The
marriage was your son’s idea.”
Jennifer was displeased upon hearing this. “One day, Stanley will realize that a marriage without a
matching background is nothing but a joke!”
Not far away, he watched, waiting. Although he did not know what they were talking about, he knew his
mother would not say anything good. And Melinda? She sat there, maintaining her composure. So, he
had zero idea what she said in response.
“You’re not welcome here, and don’t return here in the future!” Jennifer could not be bothered to waste
any more words with her and gave her a cold glance.
Melinda had intended to say something more, but instead, she just snorted, stood up, and left. What a
strange woman! She can’t even handle her marriage, yet she wants to interfere in her son’s? Does she
have some kind of problem?
After Jennifer entered the living room, Melinda stood up and got into the Lamborghini. She sat in the
seat by the window, silently waiting for Stanley to return. Before long, he got into the car, and the driver
started driving.