President Williams Woos His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 24

He wanted to see how far this woman could do for that scum brother.

Would she kneel in public?

Beth felt her blood rushed to her head. She could hardly believe what she had just heard. She was in a daze and could only hear her own violent heart beating.

He should ask her to kneel on this pile of glass pieces and lick the red wine off the floor just to humiliate her.

The wine was worth 100,100 dollars. He should be so profligate.

The air seemed to fall into a long silence, with no sound around it.

Beth and Aaron looked at each other. His eyes were frost and ruthless.

Then a smile emerged from Beth's face, along with her watery eyes.

“This is expensive. It’s so generous of you.”

“Of course I can't let Mr. Williams waste it!”

As soon as she finished her words, she bent down and was to kneel, holding back her tears from her red eyes.

Then she knelt on the floor. Her knee was pierced by the sharp pieces, covered with blood and pain.

She had told herself to forsake dignity.

She only wanted her brother to be safe.

So she must not cry. This was all she wanted. There was nothing to cry for.

The moment she kneeled down, her whole body seemed to collapse.

It was his worst humiliation for her.

Blue tendons stood out under Aaron's forehead. He was overwhelmed with hatred now.

'She is pretending again! Feigning cancer to cheat him before. And now she comes to make a pitiful face to earn his forgiveness.'

He would be hopelessly stupid if he was cheated again.

When Beth was about to bend over to lick the red wine on the ground, the door of the box was suddenly opened.

Then, a gentle voice sounded, “Am I missing something?”

The sound was so gentle.

“What are you doing? Why do you make her keel?” The man's voice was so soft that it was like soft wind blowing over her ears.

“Mr. Cook?” Someone greeted him.

Aaron looked at this tall man with his cold eyes, “Well, so what are your business here? My little uncle?”

Little uncle?

She was taken aback by this and unconsciously turned back to look.

She saw a man in a light-colored trench coat leaning against the door frame. His face looked tender and fresh in the blurred light. He seemed to have a halo around him, warm as sunshine.

His black eyes slightly upcurved at the corners, filled with bright vigor.

'This is Aaron's uncle? The bastard son who was kicked out of his family?'

He was Mark Cook.

Beth had never seen him before. But she suddenly had a strange feeling watching him come to her like soft light.

Has she even met him?

The feeling he gave her was very familiar...

Mark did not answer Aaron. Instead, he walked straight to Beth, who was kneeling on the floor.

“Aaron, woman should be loved and cared.” Mark gently held her arm and helped her stand up.

“Be careful, keep doing this will make you end up being alone.” Mark said ironically.

Beth was still immersed in the familiar feeling so she didn't push him away immediately.