The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 72 Pushing Treyton Away

“What did they say?”

Treyton furrowed his brows, waiting with great interest for his response.

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“Mr. Ferguson has locked Ms. Ferguson up, and she is not allowed to come out without his consent.” the butler replied respectfully.

Treyton snorted. “That’s good. At least she won’t be able to come to Fairlake and cause trouble anymore. Finally, we’ll have some peace and quiet for a while.”

He waved his hand, signaling the servant to leave, and continued to stare at the two closed doors of the

room.

In the Ferguson residence in Salinsburgh, Eloise was in her room, throwing a tantrum.

“Dad is being so unreasonable! How could he lock me in my room and not even let me out the door!”

The housekeeper timidly approached and gently comforted her, “Ms. Ferguson, don’t be too upset. You’re just being grounded. It will pass if you stay quietly at home for a while.”

“You know nothing! Get out of here!”

Eloise yanked all the fresh flowers out of the vase and hurled them at the housekeeper. “Get out of here! Stop bothering me!”

Not satisfied, she grabbed the vase and furiously smashed it on the ground.

“Ms. Ferguson, this is absolutely unacceptable! This is a crystal vase Mrs. Ferguson brought back from Ferropene. It’s invaluable! You can’t break it!”

The housekeeper looked at the vase with a broken corner, feeling heartbroken but not daring to step forward and stop her.

“These things belong to my family, and I can smash them however I want! How dare you, a mere housekeeper, try to boss me around? I’ll rip your tongue out if you dare to talk back again!”

She pushed all the cosmetics off the table, and the crisp sounds of them shattering on the floor were quite jarring.

The housekeeper knew trying to advise her was useless as it would only bring more trouble upon herself, so she simply closed her mouth, shut the door, and left.

Wyatt and Emma heard Eloise’s furious outburst from upstairs. Wyatt’s face darkened as he threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

“Look at the well-behaved daughter you’ve raised!”

could you say that?” Emma was dissatisfied. “Isn’t she your daughter too? You’re so eager to distance yourself. Are you trying to

this time, and no matter how much I humble myself, he won’t

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his face

“You-”

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Sherman, who was coming down from upstairs, noticed the tense atmosphere and quickly stepped in to

to feel upset since she’s been grounded. Let

for her!”

If she keeps throwing things like that, all those world-class treasures in the house

pointed upstairs, sighing repeatedly, looking

things being smashed could still be fairly heard. After pondering for a moment, Sherman decided

holding an antique decorative plate, ready to smash it

you off so much?” Sherman took the plate from her hand and led her to sit on the couch. “Getting too angry is bad for your health. Breaking a couple of things to vent

“Sherman!”

aggrieved, tugged at his arm. “Just because of a divorced

Sherman pinched her cheek.

not that simple, isn’t it? How could I not know your little

expect me to swallow my pride? Sherman. I know you’ve always been the one who cared for me the most since we were little. Can you help me get rid of Gwendolyn?” She playfully shook his arm. “Would you really stand by and watch your sister’s favorite man being snatched

shoulders. “Eloise, say that again.

but she repeated herself, “Gwendolyn. She’s an orphan from Fairlake Orphanage.

familiar. Could it be her? But how could she

process her words, feeling a sense of doubt in

off and asked with curiosity,

have a

long ago, she was trending on social media. There must

know?”

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Sherman shook his head.

the incident Eloise mentioned spreading in Salinsburgh. It seemed that someone from one of the major families had ordered a news

did the Harris family want to block the news about this woman

doubts and speculations in his heart grew deeper

took out her phone. She flipped through the photos she had secretly taken of Gwendolyn carlier and handed the phone to Sherman for him

help me. As long as this despicable woman dies, no one will compete with me.

away, but Sherman was focused on the photos on her phone. His beautiful eyes.