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Chapter 472

    Chapter <b>472 </b>


    There <b>was </b>nothing much <b>to </b><b>talk </b><b>about </b>between Eugene and Mnie. She did <b>not </b>want to exin their situation <b>to </b>anyone either.


    Suddenly, someone’s phone rang, interrupting Henry, who had been about <b>to </b>say something. <b>He </b>looked at Eugene, who was looking at his phone, with displeasure. Eugene did not <b>hesitate </b>to end <b>the </b>call.


    However<b>, </b><b>the </b>phone rang again <b>three </b><b>seconds </bter. Eugene answered the <b>call </b>emotionlessly and asked, <b>“</b><b>What’s </b><b>the </b>matter?”


    Vi was standing in a corner <b>with </b>her phone in hand. Hérplexion did not look <b>too </b>good. Eugene, <b>where </b>are you now<b>?</b><b>” </b>


    <b>“</b>Outside,” Eugene replied.


    “Are you<b>… </b>with someone?”


    Eugene responded indifferently, “I’m busy with something. If there’s nothing, <b>I’ll </b>hang up


    <b>now</b>.”


    Vi felt like she was choking, as if her throat was being squeezed. “Can youe and apany me? I think I caught <b>a </b>cold. I feel terrible,” she said hoarsely.


    Eugene remained silent.


    Vi hurriedly said a few more words and then ended the call. She looked at Mason<b>, </b>who was sitting across from her, and said pitifully, “He really lied to me<b>.</b><b>” </b>


    Pity shed past his features. <b>“</b><b>I </b>shouldn’t have brought you here. You wouldn’t have seen all this otherwise. It’s my fault.”


    Vi shook her head. She looked past the verdant fence and saw Mnie and Eugene sitting <b>together</b>. There was also an old man sitting across from them. Eugene seemed very respectful toward him.


    She originally nned to have dinner with Mason today, but halfway through, he suddenly decided to change the location.


    After pressing him repeatedly<b>, </b>she finally learned that he had seen Mnie and <b>Eugene </b>here.


    “Who was that?” Henry’s tone lost its previous kindness as he stared at Eugene.


    Eugene replied calmly<b>, </b>“No one.”


    Hearing that<b>, </b>Henry snorted coldly. “Don’t think I don’t know anything.”


    Mnie <b>sat </b><b>there </b><b>quietly</b>, listening <b>to </b>Henry’s words. There were only four people in the private room, and it <b>was </b>quiet. She had caught the voice on the other end of the phone call and knew it <b>was </b><b>Vi</b><b>. </b>


    Standing up<b>, </b>she <b>said</b><b>, </b><b>“</b>Mr. Henry, I <b>have </b><b>to </b><b>go </b><b>to </b>the bathroom.”


    Henry nodded happily, watching her <b>leave</b><b>. </b>However<b>, </b>when he looked <b>back at </b>Eugene, his expression turned <b>cold</b>.


    Furrowing his <b>brows</b>, he looked at Eugene and lowered his voice<b>, </b>saying<b>, </b><b>“Eugene</b><b>, </b>your


    <b>e</b>!


    RASKED


    mother told <b>me </b><b>that </b><b>you </b>have a new girlfriend from thepany<b>? </b>


    <b>“</b>I’m telling you this <b>now</b>. It’s <b>not </b>only <b>your </b>mother who disapproves of her<b>, </b>but I do <b>too</b>. That girl has nothing<b>–</b>no <b>capability </b>or background. Why <b>keep </b>her around?” Henry continued.


    Eugene raised an eyebrow. “And what background does Mnie have?”


    Henry’s once cloudy eyes brightened. He snorted. “I didn’t agree with your parents‘ marriage because your father had twisted thoughts<b>. </b>He insisted on relying on other families <b>to </b>make ours more glorious.


    “However<b>, </b>the Hels were too formidable, and your father wasn’t able <b>to </b>control them at all.


    “Eugene<b>, </b><b>I’ve </b>told <b>you </b>this before. You must consider your own value when looking for a wife. Moreover<b>, </b><b>you </b>must be able to handle her and grasp her value and abilities.‘


    The man’s voice was soft, but each word he spoke rang clear. It was entirely different from the gentle and amiable tone he had used with Mnie earlier. He sounded more like a shrewd businessman now<b>. </b>


    Eugene’s brows twitched, and he gripped his phone slightly tighter. After a moment, he chuckled casually and said in aid–back manner, “Grandpa, do you think I’m less capable than Mnie?”


    He then scoffed. “You’re giving her too much credit.”


    <b>Chapter </b>473
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