Chapter 405


    When Karen felt Preston treating her so coldly, a bitter look appeared on her face. ‘It must have been


    that b*tch saying something to him!’ Thinking of this, Karen anxiously looked at Preston as she said, “Tell


    mom now, why weren’t you back home for the past few days? Was it because Nicole told you


    something? Tell me everything that b*tch said to you!”


    Karen guessed that Nicole must have been talking bad about her to her son behind her back.


    Otherwise, her son would not be so cold to her!


    Preston hated it the most when his mother was like that. He casually pulled his hand away when he


    heard that. Karen did not expect her son to take his hand away so forcefully and was stunned for a


    moment.


    Looking at her surprised look, Preston had a tinge of mockery in his eyes. “Nicole did not say much to


    me at all. It’s you instead.”


    Preston pulled his sleeves up, revealing the spot where Karen had grabbed him just now. The skin was


    already visibly turning blue-ck, just like the bruise produced after being grabbed and pinched.


    “You’re always like that. You assume that you’re doing me a favor, but you actually only want to satisfy


    your own wants and needs. Otherwise, why would you use so much strength just to grab on to me?”


    Karen looked at the bruise on Preston’s hand, and a look of panic soon appeared on her face. As she


    heard what he said, her voice became shrill from the rising anger. “You’re talking nonsense! I love you


    the most out of my three children. How can you speak of me like that?” Preston looked at her


    impassively as he softly said, “Is that so?”


    ‘Is that really so?’ As Karen’s firstborn, Preston was required to be the best young master of the Riddle


    family. He was forced to learn this and that day in and out, so much so that he did not have time to touch


    his favoriteputer. Later on, he suffered many beatings for doing the things he liked. Preston did not


    look at Karen. He was now a grown-up and no longer that weak little boy.


    He skipped about at a pace that pissed Karen off, humming the punk rock songs she had derided as


    “garbage” many times as he walked into his room and mmed the door with a loud bang Immediately


    after, he could hear Karen’s furious tiradeing from outside the door. A cheeky smile of a kid who had


    managed to cause trouble soon appeared on Preston’s face. He casually threw his coat onto the bed


    and went into the shower.


    Karen’s outburst soon rmed Dillon. He was thinking of something by the bedside, and when he heard


    his wife’s out-of-control voice, he immediately walked over and hissed as if


    somewhat displeased.


    “What are you doing? This is the family manor. Know your ce!” They had been taking advantage of


    staying in the Riddle family manor because of Mr. Riddle Sr. being sick.


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    Yet, Karen was causing such a ruckus here. Does she want to wake Mr. Riddle Sr. up and suffer another


    round of scolding again?


    Karen was taken aback by that reprimand, and her temper red even more. She looked at the man with


    an irritable look on his face as a sense of being wronged appeared among the mes of anger in her


    heart.


    “Even you are treating me like this. I can’t stand in this home anymore! I’ll pack up tomorrow and go back


    to the Marquez family!” She had always been saying this over and over, and Dillon was already used to


    it, so he only shrugged when she said that. Yet, he seemed to remember something as he grabbed her


    shoulder and said, “Enough, didn’t you say you want to let Preston get the old man’s attention and get


    him to favor us again? Why are you scolding him now?”