Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 249

Franklin said calmly, "I know that you don't like her, but she also doesn't like you. The fact is just that

she hasn't been here for a long time, so she came over to take a look. You don't have to care about her

more because I'll take her around."

Mrs. Brent was speechless.

She was stunned and looked at Franklin in disbelief.

After a long time, she muttered, "This is my home, this is Brent Family's Residence. Does she think she

could come and see at her thought? Who does she think she is?"

As Mrs. Brent spoke, the voice became much louder and she became more excited he became. It

seemed that she was really furious.

Franklin frowned. He knew what his mother was angry about. The identity of "Mrs. Brent" cost almost

her whole life to earn. Living in this old house and dying in this old house was her greatest wish in this

life.

But Emily said she was coming to visit. How could his mother not be anxious? Their mother-son

relationship had always been not close. She was worried that he would indulge Emily and send her,

Mrs. Brent, out of the old house.

"Mother, you don't have to worry. She's just here to have a visit. If you feel uncomfortable, I'll let her

walk by herself. I'll accompany you to have a chat here." Franklin said softly.

After all, she was his mother, who raised him up, and he wasn't completely cruel.

Sure enough, his words made Mrs. Brent look much better.

As long as her son was still by her side, as long as her son still stood on her side, that woman Emily

could not figure out anything.

"Okay, you really need to have a heart-to-heart chat with me! We haven't talked together for a long

time." Mrs. Brent said happily.

Because she was happy, she softened her attitude towards Emily and called the housekeeper to show

her around.

"Don't get lost again. If you are locked somewhere else, no one will save you." Mrs. Brent taunted with Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

a pun.

Emily sneered, knowing that Mrs. Brent was talking about the last time when she was locked up in the

attic. She left with the housekeeper without bothering to argue with her.

As soon as she left, Mrs. Brent immediately ordered the servants to bring Franklin's favorite tea and a

few snacks. She smiled and flattered him, "How about this snack? I remember that you liked it the most

when you were a child."

Franklin picked it up, took a sip then put it down, and said, "I am no longer that little boy. Mother,

everyone will grow up."

Mrs. Brent was stunned, not knowing what he meant by that. She frowned and sighed, "You're right.

People will grow up. You were so obedient when you were a child."

"I remember you said something to me before." Franklin said, "At that time, you said that people are

actually very strange. When children are young, children have to listen to their parents, but when they

grow up, their parents have to come to rely on their children, and in turn, they have to listen to their

children."

"Yes, I did say that." Mrs. Brent's expression was a little stiff, and her smile was unnatural.

Franklin sighed again, "So do you have to rely on me now, mother?"

Mrs. Brent was stunned and nodded quickly, "Of course, I have been relying on you for a long time. Not

only me, but the whole Brent Family."

"Since that's the case, why should you make things difficult for me and tell out the embarrassing past,

mom?" Franklin said coldly.

Mrs. Brent shuddered, closed her eyes and sighed. He was warning her.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have talked to Ivy about this. But I heard that you have been actively preparing

for the wedding, and the wedding that was originally postponed is planning to be held as scheduled.

Are you really going to marry Avery?" Mrs. Brent couldn't help but ask curiously after all.

Franklin said, "Of course, the invitations have been sent out. How could it be a joke?"

"But I see that you seldom see Avery, but stay with this Emily every day. Now you are making a big

show of looking for the son for Emily. Is there anyone who doesn't know about it in the whole

Lancaster? You do this, will Avery still be willing to marry you?"

Franklin smiled faintly, "There's no need for you to worry about this, mom. I know what I'm doing."

Mrs. Brent sighed again. It was truly because her son knew himself too much, which made her feel

uneasy.

Although she knew it well that it was useless to say, his mother still could not help but say, "You have

grown up, you can do whatever you want! But I heard that you are looking for Emily's son, you have to

listen to me on this matter. Don't do it publicly, or people will know and laugh at you. I won't bother to

nag at you about you keeping a woman by your side, but is it possible for our Brent Family to raise

children for others?"

"Mother, the missing child is son." Franklin said in a low voice.

"What?" Mrs. Brent was surprised and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

She had long known that Franklin was looking for the child all over the world, but she had never

thought about it or investigated it.

Because she felt that since Franklin cared about Emily, he must have investigated Emily's family

thoroughly as soon as Emily came back. If there was a problem with that child, he would have

investigated it and brought the child to his side in advance.

But there was no information for so long that she naturally thought that the child had nothing to do with

the Brent Family and would not have thought that the child would be Franklin's.

"She... How is that possible? Didn't she say she had symptoms of infertility? How could she give birth

to your child?" Mrs. Brent said with a sullen face.

If that child really belonged to Brent Family, it meant that Emily had been pregnant when she left

Lancaster. Mrs. Brent couldn't help but shiver. She couldn't even imagine how angry Franklin was with

her and why he hadn't dealt with her for so many days.

"Don't you know if she has an infertile or not, mom? That TCM doctor... Do you really think I know

nothing?" Franklin said gloomily.

Mrs. Brent shuddered and her face became even paler.

"What? Did you know? Impossible, impossible. If you had known, how would you have..." How could he

have kept her until now?

"I know far more than what you had imagined, including that you paid off the doctor to deceive Emily,

including the fact that you deliberately framed Emily and forced her to leave Lancaster, and the fact that

you schemed to try to replace me while I was in a coma. And even the fact that... I'm not your biological

son."

Mrs. Brent, "..."

Her face could no longer be described as pale but as miserable.

"The reason I didn't come to question you was just to give you a chance. After all, you have the

kindness of raising me, and in any case, at the most critical time, you still abandoned your own son to

choose me. But this is the only chance. If it happens again, I will not forgive you."

"Franklin, so... So you knew them all." Emily suddenly kicked over a flowerpot and barged in, looking at

Franklin with a gloomy face.