Sweet May-December Marriage

Chapter 132 You Are Good-For-Nothing

Chapter 132 You Are Good-For-Nothing

However, the servants found nothing after searching the room carefully. They didn't even find a mosquito, not to mention a man.

Becca had a terrible look.

Elizabeth looked suspiciously at Becca and asked, "Becca, did you really see it?"

Becca hurriedly said, "I heard it from Bianca."

The elderly woman named Bianca panicked and then thought, "I saw Mr. Andrew come in with my own eyes. How could he just disappear?"

She rolled her eyes and suddenly thought of something, and she hurriedly said, "Madame Clark! I have cleaned this yard, and there is a small attic here!"

Charlotte's body froze.

At that time, after Charlotte opened the door, she was immediately hugged by Andrew. Before she could ask Andrew what happened, she felt his burning body and heavy breathing.

Charlotte was proficient in pharmacology and immediately understood that Andrew had been drugged. She didn't think so much and directly made Andrew faint on the ground with a silver needle. When she just wanted to call someone to carry Andrew away, she heard the sound outside. At that moment, although she didn't know what was going on, her first instinct was to hide Andrew.

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Fortunately, Charlotte remembered that there was a small attic, which normally would not be noticed at all, and then she threw Andrew into the attic with all her might. She almost lost all her strength after doing this. The voice was approaching, and she had no choice but to lie down on Nelson's bed.

Charlotte originally thought this matter would be over, but she didn't expect Bianca to even know the existence of the attic!

Charlotte's hands balled into fists in the quilt.

Becca glanced at Charlotte triumphantly and said, "Since there is an attic, let's go and have a look."

Bianca immediately got up from the ground and said, "I'll take you there!"

When she reached the attic in a few steps and was about to climb up, a cold wind blew suddenly. Before everyone could reflect, Bianca had already been kicked to the wall, crying in pain.

Outside the room, Nelson had an iron-gray windbreaker on his shoulders and a burning cigarette between his fingers. The moment he slowly raised his head, his eyes were as sharp as arrows. He said with a suggestion of a smile, "Since when can anyone come to my place?"

Everyone in the room was quiet.

Waylon, who had just kicked Bianca, walked slowly to the wall. He picked up Bianca, who was still crying in pain, and then threw her directly outside the door.

It seemed that Waylon didn't throw a person but a bag of garbage, which panicked everyone for a moment.

Nelson walked in slowly, looked at Charlotte, and then asked, "Are you scared?"

Charlotte first shook her head subconsciously, and then nodded, looking pitiful.

Seeing this, Becca hurriedly said, "Mr. Clark, the reason why we are here is because..."

"No matter what it is..." Nelson smiled slightly, looking handsome, but he said with a frosty and terrible look, "I don't want to hear it. Now, get out of here."

Becca's face paled.

Elizabeth also had a terrible look and asked, "Nelson, do you want me to get out too?"

Nelson said without looking back, "Yes."

Elizabeth gritted her teeth angrily and said, "Nelson! Don't forget..."

"Forget what?" Nelson paused and continued, "Madame Clark, do you want to settle the past with me now?"

Elizabeth opened her mouth but said nothing. She slapped her walking stick on the ground and said, "Let's go!"

Becca said, "But..."

However, Elizabeth ignored Becca and left directly.

Becca glanced at the attic unwillingly and asked, "Mr. Clark, didn't you listen to the recording I gave you?"

Nelson glanced at her quietly and then said, "I said get out."

Becca shivered, dared not to say anything more, and hurriedly left.

Charlotte looked at Nelson and called, "Mr. Clark..."

Nelson interrupted her directly, "Waylon, go and bring Andrew downstairs."

Waylon said, "Yes."

Charlotte bit her lower lip and lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Nelson. She thought, "Even if I'm an innocent victim in this matter,...no one will believe me."

Waylon quickly took Andrew, who was unconscious, downstairs, and then threw him directly on the ground. The sound of Andrew's body hitting the floor made Charlotte feel like she was also in pain in her body. Andrew was awakened by the pain and rubbed his forehead in confusion. After figuring out the situation, he had a complicated look.

"Nelson..."

Nelson sat on the chair, looked down at Andrew, and said coldly, "I've told you to leave Charlotte alone."

Andrew said, "I... I didn't know what was going on and I just felt my body burning. Then with only half-conscious, I saw Char, but soon I fainted." He paused and then continued "What the hell is going on?"

After Waylon explained the matter to Andrew, Andrew suddenly had a gloomy look and said, "You mean...someone drugged me, right?"

Waylon nodded.

Andrew said incoherently, "I... I didn't do anything. I fainted after seeing Char..."

Waylon couldn't help but say, "Mr. Andrew, do you think you can still be alive if you really did something?"

Andrew said nothing.

"When I used to say that you were good-for-nothing, your stupid mother always stood up for you. Even Matthew put in a good word for." Nelson said coldly, "But from today's matter, you are indeed good for nothing. I can't believe you're still puzzled even after being tricked by such a stupid scheme."

Andrew gritted his teeth and wanted to retort, but suddenly realized that Nelson was right. Andrew's life trajectory from childhood to adulthood was arranged by Rachel. Andrew had never encountered such a thing, so he easily walked straight into the trap set by others.

Nelson said, "I don't want to talk with a good-for-nothing. Get out."

Andrew stood up, pressed his chapped lips, and whispered, "Nelson, this is my fault. Please don't blame Char..."

Nelson suddenly raised his eyes, looked at Andrew extremely coldly, and sneered, "She is my woman, and you don't have to worry about her."

Even if Andrew was thick-skulled, he noticed Nelson's anger from his words. Waylon gave Andrew a wink. Then Andrew glanced at Charlotte worriedly and went out.

Waylon also left and he closed the door.

There were only Charlotte and Nelson left in the room.

Charlotte murmured, "Mr. Clark, are you angry?"

Nelson looked into her eyes and asked rhetorically, "What do you think?"

Charlotte paused and then replied, "I think...you seem to be angry."