The Protector
The Protector Chapter 190
“No way. Doesn’t that mean he didn’t prepare anything? Did he have to run away for that?”
“I know, right? I mean, even if he did prepare something, Mrs. Black wouldn’t have liked it either.”
Everyone sneered.
“Who said I didn’t prepare a gift?” a voice as loud as thunder was heard.
Everyone turned to look in the direction of where the sound came from, only to see Levi standing at the doors, holding two black plastic bags in his hands with a cigarette in his mouth.
Meredith and Robert’s faces scrunched up in disgust at Levi’s frivolous appearance.
They hated it. And seeing the two black plastic bags in his hands that were obviously meant for grocery shopping, what good could come out of it?
“Hahaha, this is hilarious!”
“Could there be vegetables or steamed buns inside?”
…
Everyone laughed so hard that their stomach hurt when they saw those two plastic bags.
Using such a bag to pack his gifts on such an occasion was definitely an insult to the old lady!
doing, Levi? No one asked
that Levi was up to no good, Caitlyn and Aaron were about to dash
was already
Levi did anything to add fuel to the fire, they
“Sit down!”
Meredith suddenly shouted.
and Aaron could only
even put in that bag?” Logan asked. “Let’s just skip
Let him come. I want
what this son-in-law
was burning with
glad to watch Levi make a fool of
son-in-law who was often bracketed
went forward step by
the plastic bags, everyone was guessing what
others who were sitting at
shot to his feet and was about to greet him when
at Perry
who was next to
just got a cramp in
to Meredith and
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