Chapter 257

Frank sent Rose back to Deepwater Bay. However, instead of going in together, he turned around and drove away

At the entrance of the villa in Deepwater Bay, Rose looked at the back of the Porsche that was getting further and further away: She fell into deep thought. The car had already disappeared. She stood at the door in a daze for a long time before opening the door and entering the villa

The Porsche left the downtown area and drove in a familiar direction. After driving for about 50 minutes, the car gradually. entered an area surrounded by large green plants. Grass covered half the lawn. Further in, one could see the courtyard, garden, pool, vegetable garden. The layout of every area had been planned out well.

It was obvious that the designer had spent a lot of effort. It also showed that the owner was picky with his tastes,

The car stopped steadily in the parking spot in front of the villa. Frank unbuckled his seatbelt and got out.

As soon as he got out of the car, he was almost deafened by a thunderous sound. “Good afternoon, Mr. Roberts.”

The villa was like a fortress, surrounded by bodyguards. There were high-definition cameras covering the entire villa, with no blind spots. The Roberts family had built their fortune in a gray market, and it was inevitable that they would offend many people.

Frank took off his sunglasses and hung them on the collar in front of his chest. He put his hands in his pockets and looked at the two rows of bodyguards. He said, “I know you’ve eaten your fill. You don’t have to shout so loudly. Who are you trying

to scare?”

“Understood, Mr. Roberts.”

Frank was speechless.

He stopped caring and strode into the villa. Today, he was not only here to solve the problem, but also to take precautions.

He looked around the living room and the room on the second floor. He had not been back for the old man’s birthday, he had sent his gift to the Roberts Group instead of returning home.

year. Previously, during

The butler of the Roberts family villa hurriedly came out to welcome Frank when he saw him enter. He stood respectfully at the side. “Mr. Roberts, you’re back. I’ll go inform Madam now.”

Frank simply grunted in agreement.

Not long after, a woman in a pink suit walked down from the second floor. It was impossible to tell her age. She had shoulder-length hair that was tied into a low ponytail, which made her look very capable. The first impression she gave off was her overbearing aura. There was no expression on her face. Even if there was one, it was cold and proud.

She slowly walked down the stairs in her high heels and said indifferently. “What brings you back?”

Frank turned a deaf ear and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He took one out with his mouth and lit it up. Then, he crossed his legs and placed his hands on the back of the leather sofa. “Do you want a cigarette?”

walked to the living room and sat down on the leather sofa opposite Frank. It was like a negotiation. She crossed her legs and leaned back casually with her hands crossed in front of her chest. She glanced

smoke and sat up straight. “There’s something I want to talk

of oppression and a powerful aura. “You’re obviously here to talk to me about something.

the ashtray. He sat with his legs apart and rested his hands on his legs. After a few seconds, he said, “Rose is back. Shouldn’t

that I’m wrong. However, I don’t think that I’m wrong. If it weren’t

were back then. Dad is no longer the boss. You’re now in the Roberts family and engaged in a formal business, yet you still plan to control us like how you controlled your

was the first time Frank had said so much to his mother. In the past, no matter how she controlled him,

left, Frank also moved out.

was built from scratch,

servants and bodyguard. It was less lively than it should

every word surprised his mother. In just a second, she guessed, “You’ve fallen in love with a girl. Are you here to give me

cameras in her room.

he finished speaking. He tidied his clothes and strode out of the living room. It seemed

father, who had just returned home, as soon as he walked out the door. William stood at 5.9 feet and wore a

gloomy expression and how he was about to leave in

tracks and restrained his temper. “Tm leaving. Go home and persuade her. Think of a

ask to know what the problem was. His head hurt. His daughter was his little darling. How could he not want his daughter to come home? He had been a powerful mafia

have? His wife was still the decision-maker. He was destined to lose. One party had to back down when

could already guess from his son’s expression that the conversation between Frank and his mother ended on a sour note. Persuading Frank to stay would only deepen the conflict. “Alright, give

teased, “Dad, what you’re doing doesn’t match your identity as a mafia

waved his hand to dismiss hus son. “It can’t be helped. Your mother’s status as the lady boss is too strong

and walked to the car. He opened the car door and got in. He started the car and slowly drove out

villa area.

Frank left, William walked in and saw his wife sitting on the sofa drinking coffee. She looked very relaxed. However, only he knew that she would only

slowly took off his suit jacket and placed it on the sofa. He sat beside Grace and gently took the coffee from her hand. He reminded her gently, “Don’t drink coffee anymore. You won’t be able to sleep tonight if

were always asking around about Rose when she didn’t come back. You even secretly went to Sapphire City to see her. Now that she’s back, you’re doing this again. Grace, we’re already more than 50 years old. We’ve already passed the era of fighting and killing. What we want now is for our children to be healthy and safe. It’s bliss to have them

years. You’ve also lost sleep for that for so many years. How long are you going to torture each other like this? You’re stubborn. Rose is also stubborn. Frank is also stubborn. What do you think is going on?

William interrupted her. “You don’t have to tell me that you still have a trusted aide. Would

at William in dissatisfaction. However, she did not stop him from speaking. How could someone who had lived for decades with her not know

continued with a smile on his face. “Rose’s personality is the same as yours. It’s just that she grew up in a different era. If she was born in our era, I can guarantee that she would also be

did I ever want this girl to take over my job?

to have a good talk with you, yet you did not give him a peaceful conversation. Frank’s temper isn’t

her fists in a dilemma. She seemed to be considering something and was

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