My Mommy’s Brave Heart

Chapter 177

Dew was lying on the couch while eating grapes in the Daugherty family home. Ruby peeled the grapes’ skin for her while she said, “Duke asked you to play the song again? It seems that he really likes the piano. You have to cater to his taste. Learn from Ms. Alice properly. Maybe Duke will fall for you one day.”

Dew smiled proudly. “I’m thinking of the same thing, but Harold is too wicked. He doesn’t allow me to play piano in the Winters family.”

“Why does that b*stard always go against you?” Ruby asked coldly. “We shouldn’t have sent him to enjoy his life in the Winters family.” “It’s useless to say these now.” Dew’s expression darkened. “After I successfully marry Duke, I’ll teach him some lessons.”

While they talked, a servant walked inside in a hurry. “Madam, Miss, Mr. Winters is here.” Right after the servant spoke, Duke walked inside very quickly. Dew immediately got up from the sofa. She tucked her hair and excitedly went forward. “Duke, why did you come? Why didn’t you inform me early? I’m not prepared yet…”

Duke grabbed her wrist coldly and took her out. “Duke, why are you grabbing me? Where are you bringing me to? I haven’t changed my shoes.”

Dew’s wrist was in pain from the grip, but she felt extremely excited. This man was very indifferent. He had never approached her or touched her. After she played the piano for him today, he actually came to the Daugherty family home and looked for her after two hours.

into the car

She hoped that he could be more brutal and rude. It would be best if he threw her in the backseat of the car and tore

time she snapped out of her daze, the car had already been driven out of

cloudy day. She had a bad feeling for some reason. “Duke, what happened?” Duke held the steering wheel, pursed his lips, and coldly said, “Harold’s been in a car accident.” Dew opened her eyes in shock She was thinking about how she could discreetly teach Harold a lesson

Winters.

she heard that this b*stard had been in a car accident. For some reason, she

became teary. “Duke, are… are you joking? Isn’t Harold ground by you? Why

sneaked out and got hit by a sports car. He lost a lot of blood.” Duke’s voice was very deep, and he slowly said, “The negative blood type in

mostly inherited from the mother, so I