Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime

14 Chapter 14 Trash Men Ah 2

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At that moment, May Francis seemed to be scared by an insect among the flowers, causing her to let out a small scream!

Alexander Summers, still lazily smoking nearby, waited for May Francis to yell and dodge for a while before slowly tossing the cigarette butt and taking a few steps over.

Ah, such a scumbag.

Purple Summers couldn’t bear to watch. She thought May Francis must have had water in her brain to be the girlfriend of a scumbag like Alexander Summers.

After inwardly criticizing him, she suddenly remembered that her own husband seemed to be a scumbag too.

Alexander Summers could be seen fooling around, but Nathaniel Summers? On the surface, he seemed loyal and devoted, but who knows how many times he’d cheated… With that said, she should be the one with water in her brain, right?

Hmm…

She had soaked in the river for so long that her brain must be full of water.

Purple Summers leisurely walked on the plank road.

Ahead, she could hear hurried footsteps approaching.

Looking up, she saw Alexander Summers coming over with a gloomy expression!

Purple Summers was startled!

What’s going on? Weren’t they on a date? Why such an angry expression?!

She was about to ask when Alexander Summers quickly passed by her and walked away!

May Francis followed behind, her eyes slightly red and her expression a bit teary.

“Hey, you guys…” Purple Summers watched the two people leave, feeling utterly perplexed!

Did they… have a fight?

But she hadn’t heard any arguing! —Perhaps May Francis couldn’t stand the cold face of the scumbag any longer and broke up with him, causing the scumbag to angrily leave! Did they break up?

They must have broken up!

Purple Summers wore a puzzled expression as she headed back.

She didn’t dare tell Atra Blanc directly and only vaguely explained, “… Both of them seemed to be in a hurry. I didn’t get a chance to speak before they left. Maybe there was some urgent matter…”

Upon hearing this, Atra Blanc appeared quite disappointed.

She had prepared a table full of dishes enthusiastically, only for this to happen…

Observing her expression, Purple Summers asked quietly, “Mom, can we start eating now?”

Atra Blanc snapped back to reality, directing a tender smile toward Purple Summers, “Purple must be starving by now. Let’s eat first, no need to wait for them.”

Purple Summers breathed a sigh of relief, picked up her chopsticks, and prepared to dig in!

Who would have thought that Alexander Summers would return at that moment!

She immediately stretched her neck to look out, and when she didn’t see Alexander Summers’ girlfriend, she knew May Francis had been sent away.

“Are you a goose? Tuck your neck back in!” Alexander Summers was in a terrible mood, scolding her immediately upon entering.

Purple Summers was momentarily stunned but then broke into a smile, “Oh, you’re in such a bad mood. Did you get dumped by someone?”

She wore a face of pure schadenfreude, making no attempt to hide it.

Alexander Summers was instantly infuriated!

However, Purple Summers only became more pleased.

Who told you to call me a goose? I’m going to poke at your sore spot!

Fearing that the siblings would start fighting, Atra Blanc quickly stepped between them, “Alexander, go wash your hands and get ready for dinner. The food is getting cold.”

Alexander Summers shot Purple Summers an angry glance before turning around and going to the bathroom.

—The faucet was turned on, and the water flowed with a clear, cool sensation.

He splashed water on his face and looked at his reflection in the mirror, becoming even more irritated! Updated from nov𝒆lbIn.(c)om

His chest was filled with rage! It felt like it was burning!

It wasn’t his sister’s mockery or May Francis’s unfamiliarity that angered him, but himself!

He brought May Francis back on purpose to see if she had any recollection of the place she once lived.

However, May Francis’s reactions were all wrong! Completely wrong!

Those canna flowers by the lakeside were Suzanne Saunders’ favorite, but May Francis’s gaze lingered only on roses and tulips!

Could it be that a person’s preferences would change after losing their memory?!