Yael's heart skipped a beat. She wasn't sure how bad Sara's "bad" was. She asked in fear, "You, you mean that..."
Sara said, "He betrayed you and did not repent, so he took back all your things."
His intention was very simple. He wanted Frank to get out of the house.
In the past, Yael was still thinking about the husband and wife relationship, so she did not intend to be so ruthless. However, now that Sara had already spoken, she did not dare to disobey. Moreover, Frank was indeed not a good person. Yael agreed almost without hesitation. "I understand!"
Frank was so scared that he wet his pants. He quickly hugged Yael's leg and said, "Yael! Yael, you can't do this to me! You can't do this to me! You've said yourself, we are a thirty-six-year-old couple!"
He knew very well that he had obtained everything from Yael, if he had not married Yael back then, he would not even have had a fart. He would not be able to chat and laugh with these people in such a filthy manner as he did now.
Yael lowered her head to look at her husband and said, "You're the one who wronged me first. Why can't I do this to you?!"
She was glad that she hadn't slapped Sara directly when she heard Frank's lie. Otherwise, she would have been the one to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.
The more Yael thought about it, the more frightened she felt. She definitely did not want to provoke Hank, the devil-like man. She immediately pulled her legs out of Frank's hand and took a few steps back. She said, "I won't forgive you."
As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her hand. A few servants immediately understood her intention and dragged Frank out.
The farce was finally over, but Mrs. Bishop's face was extremely pale.
Today, she lost face twice, but she couldn't say a word. She could only make people laugh at her.
Hank said with an unclear tone, "Grandma is getting old, and she's a little unfamiliar with the ways of the world. Why is she always bringing everyone home?"
These words sounded as if they were mocking Yael and Frank, but in reality, they were vilifying Sara before she took revenge on Mrs. Bishop. Mrs. Bishop was so furious that she could only squeeze out a smile. "...Yes, it's just that I've gone senile. I won't do it again."
Hank didn't hold on to this point either. He no longer paid attention to the others and focused on playing with Sara's hand.
Yael let out a sigh of relief when she saw that Hank had no intention of blaming her. She thought that she had escaped a disaster, but then she heard Mrs. Bishop's stern voice, “Yael! You've committed quite a bit of a mistake this time. Don't come to the old estate again in the future!"
Yael immediately panicked, "Old lady!"
Old Mrs. Bishop turned her head away from her. She didn't want to punish Yael either, but she had to give Sara and Hank an explanation. If she didn't do it herself and let Hank do it himself, Yael would at least lose half of her life.
Unfortunately, Yael did not notice the old lady's good intentions and begged the old lady not to act like this. She even pleaded with Sara, but she did not pay any attention to her. It was as if the old lady's actions had nothing to do with her.
In the end, Yael was brought away by the old madam's people.
Hank observed everything calmly and clinked his wine glass with Lionel's. "When Master Hank became fierce, it was really scary, wasn't it?" Lionel asked in a low voice.
"Fierce?" A hint of smile flashed across Lionel's cold face, "It's just that you've never seen the moment when he's truly fierce. I guarantee that you'll never be born again."
"..." Sara trembled a little. "Is it that scary?"
Lionel didn't continue with this question. Instead, he asked in a concise manner, "How are your parents doing?"
Sara said casually, "That's it. I don't care whether my parents love me or not... If I didn't look like my mother, I would suspect that I am not their biological son."
Lionel asked, "Are the two of you still the same as before?"
"Well, it's been more than ten years. My dad has always been very easygoing. He's been indifferent to my mom and respectful to her... Ah, I suspect that my mom will be depressed because of my dad's cold attitude." Lionel said without hesitation, "I once asked my mom's psychologist if she would one day go crazy and stab my dad and me in the face with a knife."
Lionel was obviously not used to Sara's way of chatting. He paused for a moment before saying, "I've heard that back then, the marriage of your parents was also a beautiful story."
"Who knows if those rumors are true or false? When my father married my mother, he did make up ten-mile red and put on a big show." Sara waved his hand and said, "I guess they are going to love and kill each other. Let's not talk about this."
Lionel was well-educated and nodded.
On the other side, Sara poked Hank's arm and said, "Uncle, put me down."
Hank frowned. "You don't feel comfortable sitting there?"
Sara: "..." You put me on your lap in front of so many people, are you afraid that people will misunderstand that I'm a disaster for your country?
Hank lowered his head and rubbed her neck. His tall nose bridge brushed against her soft skin and smelled a light, sweet scent. He said without changing his expression, "Those old guys drank a lot of wine just now, and now they're feeling dizzy. If you leave, they'll definitely come back and refill my wine again."
Sara was so innocent that she didn't think anyone would dare to drink with Hank. She sat down and said in a low voice, "Then let's go home and celebrate Young Master birthday. I don't want to sleep here tonight."
Hank buried his head in her neck for a long time before saying, "Okay."
After leaving the old house, Sara did not know that she had already become famous, and became the most effective channel for many people to curry favor with Hank. She was only so sleepy that she went back to take a bath and went to sleep.
After that, she had been studying her thesis. She heard from time to time that Frank had gone out of the house. Yael was really cruel, so she let Frank leave home in a pair of underwear. That night, Frank went to find his mistress. At that time, Frank didn't know that Frank had been driven out. He comforted Frank softly and made Frank believe in love again. But after two days, the news that he went out of the house was spread. Yael immediately turned against him and drove him out. Frank was homeless, so they had to go to find their mistress one by one, but none of them was willing to accept him.
Finally, Frank's dream of love broke. He went back to plead with Yael, but Yael herself was deeply troubled by Mrs. Bishop's punishment. She didn't have time to care about him. She asked the bodyguards to throw him into the trash can. Thirty-six years of husband and wife relationship was just like Frank's dream of love. It was broken and clean. 502 water cousin't even stick to that kind of thing. It couldn't be described as miserable.