A Crazy Wife

Chapter 81 You Don't Have to Think About My Questions

Chester and Moore are discussing some military matters.

Moore is in business after he is discharged from the army, so he and Chester have some common

topics.

Seeing that Hannah went downstairs so quickly, Moore feels unnerved, so he asks Leo.

"Why didn't you let Fiona and Hannah chat more?"

"Fiona needs some rest after giving birth, so I don't want to bother too much," Hannah helps to explain,

"After all, Fiona needs to keep her mood at ease. I will talk to her about the previous calligraphy and

painting incident after she feels better. I will apologize."

Upon hearing this, Moore's face changes a little, and he says nonchalantly.

"It's not necessary. That fault lies at Fiona. She didn’t see clearly and almost created a big disaster.

The Shahbazs is anything but tolerant of her."

"Uncle Bruce is lenient, I often hear Chester talk about it," Hannah glances at Chester and smiles

slightly.

"Fiona and I also made a lot of jokes about that incident, but since we have all talked about it, we don't

have to mention it again. The past events are all over. We are still one big family."

Hearing this, Chester's eyes narrow slightly, and his gaze falls on Hannah.

What she said just now obviously means something.

It is tolerant and gracious to forget about the past, but if you want to forget the past hatred, you have to

have something that is hatred. It's not a big deal now, the calligraphy incident, as it has been

mentioned repeatedly, so there is something else being exchanged in these words between Hannah

and the Bruces, only they didn’t say it straight forward, but Moore's expression soured a bit. Chester

takes a look at Leo, and he seems to be asking something.

The Bruces know that Chester seldom eats out, and to avoid any unnecessary trouble, they choose to

not leave Chester to eat at theirs. After seeing the two guards get on the car one after another, Moore

turns and walks into the house, followed by Leo.

"What happened?"

When the two words come out, the whole living room falls into silence.

Leo's expression freezes, "What are you asking about?"

"Don't pretend that you don’t know," Moore says with a cold face, "Why did Chester's wife say that

Fiona had trouble with her, and what did you do after the wedding? Tell me."

Leo could not lie any longer, despite his desire to protect Fiona. Fiona has given him a lot of anger over

the past few days. He doesn't want to help her any longer at the moment, so he tells everything that

has happened to Moore, everything about how Fiona arranged Hannah's private meetings with men.

Moore's face becomes uglier the more he listens. He pats the table and trembles angrily. After pacing

back and forth two times in the living room, he slaps hard on Leo's face.

"Absurd! It's absurd."

Leo is rarely beaten, and his face flushes immediately. He stares at his father's anger in a daze.

"You are stunned. I raised you so much for nothing. Now you are listening to such a woman playing

tricks and doing such a stupidity."

Moore is furious. When the slap is about to fall again, Leo’s mother comes out to try to help, who is in

poor health and is recuperating at home. She does not often come out to see people, so she only

comes out this time as she hears the noise, not even bothering to put on her shoes, and she cries at

the sight to stop him.

"I only have one son. If you hit him, just hit me first."

"Just get used to it. If you don’t discipline him, he will have to suffer. He doesn't want to have such a

good relationship with Sherry’s family. After marrying such a woman, he and she have offended the

Shahbazs, daring to trick Chester's wife. I think that woman is crazy, and your son is crazy too!"

"We don’t have luck, and marriage is determined by fate, not you or me." She coughs again and again,

blocking Leo's front and refusing Moore to approach, panting.

"It's not Leo's fault that he offended the Shahbazs. Fiona is short-sighted, so let’s just make her go out

less in the future. Anyway, she just gave birth to our grandson?"

Mother Bruce is not in good health, Moore doesn't dare to punch her. So he is trembling with anger, he

just slams the teapot and tea set on the coffee table, stepping on the ground and slamming the door.

After a long while, Leo helped his mother back to the room. When he comes out, the servant is

cleaning up the mess all over the floor.

Standing in this room, he thought of the words his father has just said, and the hot pain on his face

suddenly wakes him up. Since he met Fiona, it has been bad luck for him one after another!

He subconsciously glances at the direction of the bedroom on the second floor, thinking of the woman

lying on the bed covered in stretch marks, his eyes showing disgust, and he leaves home without

looking back.

"The young master is gone. He was on the phone when he left. He seemed to be on the phone with

Heather."

The servant stands at the door of the bedroom and replies tremblingly.

As soon as the voice falls, the woman on the bed suddenly throws all the soup that has just been

brought on the bed. Amid the crackling of a piece of porcelain, you can see her eyes are covered with Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

red blood as if she is about to kill. It is extraordinarily terrifying.

At this time, Hannah is sitting on Chester's military vehicle, looking at the bright sun outside, and her

mood is particularly refreshing.

Chester sits beside her, the light from the corner of his eyes flicks over her face. He seems to find

something.

"It's so happy for you to make trouble at Leo’s?"

Hannah stops smiling.

"What did you just say?"

"Don't pretend," Chester maintains a poker face. "So you think I didn’t notice that you and Leo are

saying something secretly?"

Hannah does not answer but thinks silently how to deal with Chester's questioning this time.

"I have no interest in you suddenly having enmity with the Bruces or that Fiona. If you are only doing

what you do today, I won't care about it in the future, so you don't have to think about how to answer

my questions."

Damn it! Hannah is startled. Does this person have a bug in her head?

"Why, why?" After a long while, she lets out such a sentence.

"Compared with the cringing wife that I had before, a wife who is smart and difficult to be tricked by

others has more advantages than disadvantages for me. In terms of the manslaughter case three years

ago, I believe that if you do it again, you will not do it again. It was such a stupid decision."

Chester says all of that loud and clear, and his low voice is wrapped in an indescribable magnetism, but

it is a pity that most of the few words are satirizing Hannah, but she has nothing to respond to that

banter, so she could not enjoy the good sound of the subwoofer of Chester.

"In the October military parade celebration, the Southern Military Region will come to London. At that

time, the military region's banquet will require you to accompany me to attend."

"October?" Hannah is taken aback, "This is only the beginning of July, and there are still three months

left."

"I am just giving you enough time to be psychologically prepared," Chester meets her gaze as if to

remind her of something.

"You did not commit manslaughter, but you were the one who is convicted in the end, and you

confessed. So, you offended the Chief of the Southern Military Region."

Upon hearing this, Hannah's heart tightens, with an ominous premonition.

Chester’s voice echoes in the car,

"Why do you think that you almost died in jail?"