Chapter 539, The Wilson Family’s Past
Anne couldn't help but raise her hand to support her forehead when she recalled what happened.
She was shocked at the time. How could someone be so confident in being bad?
At first, she also wondered if Marco was playing her, after all, the Master rarely made mistakes.
But the facts proved that she was overthinking and the Master had really misjudged her.
Just thinking of Marco's excellent marksmanship, Annie felt that maybe the Master was not wrong, but maybe something went wrong in the middle.
Anne didn't know the details.
"But..." Kong Xiyan narrowed her eyes slightly: "Why would Master be interested in Marco?"
"I don't know." Annie shook her head and looked at Kong Xiyan and said, "Miss Kong, can't you use your Eastern magic to calculate it?"
"I've already told you, I don't know anything like that!" Kong Xiyan rolled her eyes at Annie, "I can't explain it to you clearly."
"When metaphysics isn't an option, why not try science?" Zhong Yangyang blinked and said, "Should someone check it out?"
"Things in the past can be investigated, but external matters..." Kong Xiyan tapped the table lightly with her fingertips.
"I'll keep an eye on him," Annie volunteered. Her eyes were burning as she said, "If the Master really sets his sights on Father, I can tell you right away."
"Thank you for your hard work." Kong Xiyan nodded. No one was more suitable than Annie to be the nail buried next to Marco.
"Next time..." Annie clenched her fists tightly. "I'll definitely aim at him!"
One day, she will personally embed the bullet of revenge into the flesh and blood of that devil.
"There will be a chance." Kong Xiyan curled the corners of her lips: "Good eyes, I like it very much."
"You have to be careful." Zhong Yangyang reminded in a low voice.
"Yeah." Annie nodded seriously.
"Look!" Starla's sudden loud shout startled several people. She pointed at the projection screen in front of her and said, "It's almost time for Village Chief Xiao Kong to shine! Look!"
Everyone looked at her focused and excited expression, and smiled helplessly and speechlessly.
Like Starla...it seems pretty good.
Anne's eyes sank slightly. Damian really took good care of Stella.
"Annie! Look!" Stella shook Anne's arm.
"Yeah, I'm watching." Annie looked at the screen, the corners of her mouth raised, and she murmured to herself in a voice only she could hear: "I didn't expect that bear... to be quite capable."
The butler's memorial service soon arrived. Everyone wore dark formal attire and sat in a corner holding a bouquet of flowers. All who came were members of the Wilson family, and they were all close friends who had known the butler for many years.
Everyone was surprised and shocked by the butler's death.
The head of the Wilson family did not hide what the butler had done, but calmly narrated the whole story.
"Poor child." Everyone looked at Stella with pity, making her a little overwhelmed.
After the small mourning service was over, Lucas invited everyone to have dinner in the restaurant, where the food was all Sicilian specialties.
After dinner, everyone sang songs together before leaving.
Before leaving, everyone expressed friendly concern and sincere blessings to Stella.
Starla looked at those pairs of friendly eyes and her smile became a little stiff.
She didn't know any of these people, not a single one of them.
She also didn't know how she should repay this kindness and care.
All this was a bit abrupt for her.
Finally, she escaped.
In this respect, he is very similar to Marco.
Starla didn't know where to go, so she avoided the crowd and went to the previous mourning room.
Now, that should be the quietest place.
After entering, Stella discovered that there was another person sitting quietly on the chair.
The sound of Stella coming in disturbed his deep thoughts, and he turned to look at the person who came in.
"I'm sorry, I..." Starla then recognized that the other person was the head of the Wilson family.
"Come here, kid." The head of the Wilson family waved to Starla.
"Sorry, I didn't know you were here. Did I disturb you?" Stella apologized as she tiptoed over.
"Not at all. As I get older, my ability to process emotions also deteriorates." The Wilson family head gestured for Stella to sit next to him: "If you can stay with me for a while, maybe the pain will be less."
Hearing what the Wilson family head said, Stella, who was looking for an excuse to leave in her heart, could not say a word. She could only sit there with her hands on her knees, her head slightly lowered, and her back straight.
“His wife was originally a maid at Wilson Manor.” The head of the Wilson family looked at the photo in front of him. The housekeeper in the photo was smiling gently: “Cynthia is a very smart and gentle woman. Although she is not beautiful, she always smiles.
To be honest, I'm not surprised at all that Weilan fell in love with her."
After a pause, the Wilson family head explained: "Wei Lang is the housekeeper's name, and Cynthia is his wife."
Starla nodded to show that she understood.
"Weiron is an orphan. He came to the Wilson family when he was sixteen or seventeen years old. At first, he was a young boy who knew nothing. He couldn't even open the door properly and often got into fights with others.
He is like a hedgehog, cynical and dissatisfied with everything.
But I only admire my father.
Cynthia is completely different from him. She is the most gentle woman I have ever met, always smiling and accepting everything.
Everyone in Wilson Manor likes her very much. When did Weilang start to like her?
Maybe it was because after Weilang got into trouble, it was Cynthia who pleaded for him every time.
To be honest, if it weren't for Cynthia, Weilan might have been kicked out. That kid...tsk tsk tsk tsk, he's like a wolf cub.
Cynthia was more like a sheep, the white kind with warm, soft wool and a high-pitched voice.
In short, the wolf cub caught up with the sheep.
After they were together, Weilan changed a lot. He began to show the maturity and stability that a man should have.
This is probably what many people often say, a man will grow for the woman he loves.
Weilan was really happy during that time, and so was Cynthia.
Their wedding was fully funded by my father, and you know, Weilan has no father."
Starla was gradually attracted by the words of the Wilson family head.
"After they got married, my father gave them a shop to run. Weilang wasn't a good businessman, but he was very loyal. Although he suffered losses, his life was getting better and better.
The following year Cynthia became pregnant.
We were all very happy and everyone gave us many gifts and blessings.
I had just gotten married at the time, and my wife even said she wanted to be the child's godmother.
The Wilson family takes family very, very seriously.
But this kindness did not bring good luck to Cynthia.
She died in childbirth, leaving only Veran and the child."
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