Chapter 656

Quentin had just taken a walk around the neighborhood, and I saw that there were a lot more ingredients in the kitchen. He took a bathrobe and as he walked towards the bathroom, he said to me, “I’ll take a shower and go to bed early. I have to get up early tomorrow to make breakfast for our mom. You should go to bed early too, and come with me to the hospital tomorrow morning.”

“Um,” I nodded and asked him, “So, what about your work? During these days you’ve been delayed, how is work going over there?”

“I quit,” Quentin said nonchalantly. “Reynaldo asked me to work at his company, so once my mom’s situation is settled, I’ll go report to his company directly.”

Listening to his constant praise of Reynaldo, I couldn’t help but smile. “Oh, Reynaldo is quite a prominent figure in Freybourne now; he calls the shots and no one dares to mess with him.”

“But he turned out to be my brother-in-law, not only polite to me, but also trying to please me. Just thinking about it, I feel so happy in my heart.”

I gave him a speechless look. This Quentin, really…

Quentin leaned against the bathroom door and suddenly sighed, “Only our dad is so silly, rejecting such a golden son-in-law and insisting on hanging out with that Aiyana, who doesn’t even acknowledge us. Just wait, when he gets dumped by Aiyana, he will come back crying and begging us.”

When it comes to my dad, I also feel a bit sad and angry in my heart.

Since that day when I exposed Aiyana as not a successful wealthy woman but just a hostess in front of my dad, I haven’t seen much of him. I heard that my dad was still hanging out with that woman.

Alas, it is really a matter of minutes for a person to want to fall. His downfall also destined that he would not come back, destined that our family could not return to the past.

“Did you tell him about mom’s condition and the time of the surgery?”

“No!” Quentin’s face turned cold, and he snorted, “He no longer cares about people like us in his heart, so what’s the point of talking to him? I didn’t want him to come see our mother either. If he did come, it would just be a nuisance for our mother.”

Yes. Quentin was right. A person who has changed their mind, telling them these things won’t change anything.

The next morning, I went to the hospital with Quentin to see my mom. As soon as I reached the door, I heard a burst of arguing coming from my mother’s hospital room. I also faintly heard my dad’s voice.

I glanced at Quentin and said, “How did Dad know?”

“Who knows, damn it; I knew he would cause trouble for our mom when he came,” Quentin said, pushing open the door to the ward.

I saw my father standing by the hospital bed with his hands on his hips, his face full of anger, while my mother sat on the sickbed, silently wiping away tears.

Quentin was instantly furious, taking a big step forward and pushing my dad away, saying, “What are you doing here? How dare you bully my mom again?”

I quickly went over and, supporting my mother’s shoulder, asked her what had happened. She didn’t say anything, just shook her head.

Quentin was even angrier, grabbing my dad’s collar and angrily asking, “What did you do to my mom again?”

“Hey, you little rabbit, how dare you talk to me like that, let go!”