Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 262

Mrs. Brent hated so much, thinking that what was wrong with her to take a fancy on such a guy in the

past, although it was true that he used to be good-looking with a good figure, and she was obsessed

with him.

"Now you still want me to save you. How can I save you? I can't even save myself. Do you know that

I'm about to be kicked out of the Brent Family because of this. Once I'm sent abroad to leave this old

house, I'm a nobody. I won't able to support myself, not to mention paying your debts."

"No, as it says, a starved camel is still bigger than a horse. After all, you are the madam of the Brent

Family. Can the Brent Family let you go without giving you a penny? Besides, Franklin is your son, who

is the richest man in Lancaster. How could he not give you money? Help me to pay back as soon as he

gives you the money. Don't worry, I'll treat you well. I promise I won't gamble anymore. I'll live with you,

and I'll love you for the rest of my life..."

"Really, but how did I hear that you are planning to leave with your mistress if you get the money?"

Franklin snorted as he walked in, and it was unknown when he was coming.

Mrs. Brent and the man were both shocked, especially the man whose face turned pale when he heard

Franklin's words.

"What... What, I don't get it... What are you talking about? You believe me, don't you? Believe me." He

denied it first, then kept confirming it to her, taking Mrs. Brent's hand.

With a long face, Mrs. Brent didn't believe it, of course.

Franklin was her son, who was brought up by her after all. Although she could not say that she knew

him very well, she was aware of his character.

What he said was basically true, because there was no need for him to lie.

"Liar, liar." Mrs. Brent slapped the man on the face, pulled out her legs, and pushed him away.

Being slapped, the man was stunned and knelt down to hold her legs again.

Mrs. Brent immediately yelled at the housekeeper and servant, "Get rid of this shameless man. I don't

want to see him for the rest of my life."

"Honey, don't chase me away. I owe a lot of money. If you chase me away, I'll have no way out." The

man struggled and shouted, being pulled by the servants.

Mrs. Brent, however, was not moved at all. Now, she was disgusted at the sight of him or hearing his

voice. She wished that he would be hacked to death. Only in this way could she be at ease.

"You guys mind your business! Let me have a moment with Franklin," Mrs. Brent asked the butler and

servants to leave, waving her hand wearily.

After everyone left, Franklin walked over and sat opposite Mrs. Brent.

Franklin remained expressionless when he saw the man being kicked out. Now that he saw Mrs. Brent,

he softened his expression and sighed softly, "Don't be sorry for kicking such a man. There's no benefit

in keeping him here."

"I was blind that I didn't find out who he really is earlier," Mrs. Brent choked. Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Franklin looked at her, speechless, and waited for her to vent her grievance before he handed her a

cup of tea.

Mrs. Brent took a sip to calm down, then looked at Franklin and asked anxiously, "How's it going

outside now? Did you find out who posted it?"

Franklin said, "Is it meaningful to find out who posted it now? What's done is done. You can see what's

going on outside on the Internet. I've cleaned up the comments on the Internet, but I can't stop people

from talking. What they should know or shouldn't are spread. Even if I bribed the media to stop this

from fermenting, you should know that you can no longer stay in Lancaster."

Mrs. Brent was stunned and her face turned pale in an instant.

"Is there no other way? Franklin, you know, once I leave the old house, it means..."

"I have a way to recover the shares of the The Brent Group, but I can't change the attitude of the Brent

Family. It had been put off for two days, and I can't do anything about it. Even if you don't think about

your future, just think about it for the sake of Constance. You should leave here. Would you like to see

that she feels humiliated when she comes back?" Franklin said slowly.

At the mention of the Constance, Mrs. Brent immediately quieted down.

Yes, how could she forget that she had a daughter?

Despite the fact that her son annoyed her all the time, she doted on her daughter, who was still young.

Who else could Constance rely on in the future without her?

"I've already arranged it. You can fly there today. I told Constance that she would pick you up there.

You can take care of her by her side. Is that you've always wanted? You can't be able to leave the old

house int he past, but now your wish will be fulfilled."

"But what about my life after I leave?" Mrs. Brent choked.

In this position, she had at least a monthly allowance from the Brent Family. But once she left, she had

nothing to do with the Brent Family.

"Don't worry, you raised me. Of course, I won't let you have nothing to rely on in your old age. I've

already deposited the money in the bank. Every month, it will be transferred to your card. If you don't

meet that man again, your basic livelihood will be completely guaranteed."

"Well, it seems that got it all worked out," Mrs. Brent said with a bitter smile.

Franklin said, "You know, I have no other choice."

Mrs. Brent sighed. Before Franklin came, she had a glimmer of hope that Franklin could handle this.

But now... She was hopeless.

It might be well perhaps. She rested her heart finally. Since this was the worst result, she had nothing

to be afraid of.

Looking at Franklin's grim face, she could not help but sigh.

This child, who had been so young in her arms, suddenly grew up and became so capable. Besides...

he was a little ruthless. Whose fault was it?

However, it was less true that he was cold and heartless. At least he had feelings for someone.

"What are you going to do with Emily and Avery? You and Avery's wedding date is coming. Do you

really want to marry one and keep one as a lover to enjoy the happiness of having sex with two

women?" Anyway, Mrs. Brent asked with concern.

"You don't have to worry about that. I'll take care of it," Franklin said.

With that, he stood up and left.

When he left, he told the housekeeper to help Mrs. Brent pack her luggage. In the afternoon, he asked

someone to drive Mrs. Brent to the airport, and she was already on the plane at night.