Chapter 2009 Bloody Asshole
At five o'clock in the evening, Mary dragged her tired body downstairs after a busy day.
She smiled when Andrius walked toward her with a bouquet of roses in his hands. The exhaustion all over her body
seemed to be swept away.
"Director Wilson, Mr. Quirke, you guys have gotten together! That's great! You're a match made in heaven."
"Congratulations, Director Wilson. You finally got your wish! Mr. Quirke is indeed excellent. He helped the hospital
out of the crisis last time. He's so manly!"
"Wow, is Director Wilson together with Mr. Quirke? That's great! Congratulations! When are you getting married?"
When the off-duty medical staff saw the scene, they all smiled and greeted Mary, expressing their sincere blessings
to her and Andrius.
Mary did not hold back. She accepted their gazes graciously and stretched out her hand to be led by Andrius. The
two's faces were full of sweetness.
"Let's go pick up Aunt Wilson. We'll have some delicious food tonight." Andrius had already made a reservation at
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthe restaurant. He opened the car door for Mary in a gentlemanly manner, and she sat in it.
Mary was intoxicated as she held the bouquet. Before the car started, she suddenly said to Andrius, "You, come
closer! rv
"What's wrong?" Andrius was a little puzzled. He leaned over, thinking that there was something wrong with the
roses.
In an instant, there was a light pink lipstick stain on his right cheek.
This made Andrius stunned. He then scratched his head in bashfulness, and a seemingly innocent smile appeared
on his face.
After she initiated the kiss, she suddenly felt shy inside. Her cheeks quickly turned crimson.
"Let's go, let's go. Let’s go home to pick up my mother!" she urged quickly.
Andrius nodded, started the car, and drove out of the hospital.
When they arrived at the villa, Andrius saw from a distance that the electronically controlled gate was left open.
There were suspicions in his eyes.
He accelerated into the yard.
With a bad feeling in his heart, he looked around after getting out of the car.
Camelia was nowhere to be seen.
"Aunt Wilson! Aunt Wilson..." As he shouted, he saw the flower pots next to him, one of which had been knocked
over.
At this time, Mary had not noticed the situation. After getting out of the car, she called out a few times in a leisurely
manner, "Mom! Mom, didn't I tell you to get ready in advance? Are you worried that your clothes don't look good
again?"
The few times they went out for a meal, Camelia was meticulous in picking her outfit for fear of embarrassing her
daughter and Andrius.
"Mae, go upstairs and have a look!" Andrius frowned heavily.
He noticed some strange depressions in the ground.
They seemed to be the imprints left behind by a cane.
Mary immediately became vigilant from her boyfriend's solemn expression and quickly rushed upstairs.
The two searched around, but they could not find Camelia.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSuddenly, Mary's heart was in panic mode.
Mary tried calling her mother, but her mobile phone was ringing in the living room.
"What's going on?" Her whole face suddenly panicked.
Andrius was rather calm. This villa was in an urban area. There were surveillance cameras inside and out, so this
was not a target area for break-ins.
Moreover, when they entered the door, none of the valuables were lost. Even Camelia's purse lay openly on the
living room table.
Therefore, home theft and robbery were ruled out. Andrius thought about it and immediately went to the third floor
to check the surveillance records.
Mary also hurriedly followed.
The couple saw Camelia and Shaylene quarreling with Camelia from the surveillance. In the end, Dorian ordered his
bodyguards to take Camelia away by force.
Mary's expression froze instantly when she saw what hadhappened.
After a while, there was monstrous rage in her eyes. She breathed heavily, and her chest heaved violently. "It’s...
It's that piece of trash! How dare he take my mother away?!
Bloody asshole!"