"Is it nonsense that I'm talking nonsense? You understand it yourself!"

Mantening looked at his wife coldly and reminded him coldly: "When you hear his appearance, you ignited your old love. It's a pity that I won't let you do it! Even if this Darren is alive, he can only die!"

"Why can't you let him go?"

Seeing that her husband was about to get up and leave, Mrs. Mantening couldn't help but ask loudly in front of his back: "Is this only way to deal with the Feng family?

Your family has been fighting with the Feng family for so long, do you understand whether you understand what you are fighting?”

"Of course I understand!"

Mantening turned his head back to his wife and said in a deep voice: "They finally had a handle with me, and I will never give up..." When he said this, an impatient look flashed in his eyes and a sneer reminded: "But you, you'd better put away your beautiful thoughts. Remember, your surname is Mantening now, you are Mrs. Mantening, and your son is Nord. If the Feng family had not died, our family would be miserable in the future! Even if he took over Manstall, Nord would not have a good life! Do you really think that without our help, Nord could defeat Feng Xun?"

Nord, who had already changed into clean clothes and went downstairs, happened to hear what his father said, paused, stopped, and clenched his fists secretly.

His mother praised Feng Xun in front of him before, and he disagreed, but now when he heard his father say this, he felt a deep sense of reluctance in his heart! He is also the heir of the family, so it would be fine if others don’t like him, but even his parents think that he can’t beat Feng Xun, why?

He did not beat Feng Xun that day, but he believed it was just a coincidence, and he didn't believe it. He could not compare to Feng Xun in anything! The couple who were caught in a dispute did not know that their son was standing not far away and eavesdropping, while Mrs. Mantening was speechless for a moment by her husband's words.

Of course she understood that Nord could not fight Feng Xun alone, but her husband was criticized and mocked in person. She couldn't help but retorted: "What are you saying?"

I am Nord's mother, of course I think about him, but why should we involve innocent people in the fight between us and the Feng family?"

"innocent?

That Darren, he insisted on getting involved with Feng Xun's mother, was simply not innocent!"

Mantening snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"He will be caught in by himself, and he will never be an innocent passerby again..." He said this, looking at his wife in front of him coldly, pointing at the tip of her nose, and warned without hesitation: "I can give in to you in normal affairs, but I advise you not to try to interfere in this matter. Darren is dead! You can help him clear obstacles for his son and do those terrible things, so don't blame me for being ruthless at this time! Because our goals are the same!"

After saying this, he turned to his wife's ear and sneered in a low voice: "I also remind you not to be as stupid as Mrs. Woodson. She only knows to cause trouble for her son, but you can't!"

After saying this, Mantening took the dining cloth and wiped his mouth, got up and left the restaurant.

Mrs. Mantening stayed in the restaurant and stared blankly at the fact that there were still many unfinished meals left in front of her, her face pale.

The words her husband warned her were reminding her not to become the next Mrs. Woodson... It seemed that when she and Mrs. Woodson were interacting with Darren, her husband saw it! She even had no doubt that if Darren had chosen herself back then, would he have wanted to knock Darren off long ago? Because this time, she really saw her dissatisfaction with Darren from her husband's eyes.

Maybe he was talking about clearing obstacles for his son, but she knew that he did this to avenge his personal revenge. He must have known for a long time that she was also obsessed with Darren, so she did this on purpose... When Mrs. Mantening thought of this, her hand that picked up the wine glass began to tremble slightly, and she didn't even notice when his son Nord returned to the restaurant until his voice came into his ears.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Mrs. Mantening slowly raised her head, met Nord's concerned gaze, forced the corner of her mouth, and whispered: "I'm fine, Nord, since you are here, sit down and continue to eat with your mother!"

"Where is Dad?

Wasn't he still there just now?"

Nord said as he looked around and his brows frowned slightly.

"Your father..." Mrs. Mantening's smile froze, and she shook her head and replied as if nothing had happened: "He has something to do, so he's going to do it!"

Nord pretended not to know what he had heard just now, and continued to sit down and dine with his mother. Seeing that his mother was absent-minded and pale, he finally couldn't help asking: "I just heard you were arguing about a man named Darren. What is the origin of this man? Why do you and dad know each other?"

Mrs. Mantening paused her hand with a knife and fork, and after a moment of silence, she slowly spoke: "He is also an old acquaintance, an artist with a very talented and unique artist, a painter... She suddenly disappeared more than ten years ago. We all thought he was dead, but we didn't expect that he was still alive..." "Artist?"

Nord raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect that this man who caused disputes between his parents was not a businessman from aristocratic families or celebrities, but actually an artist?

"Then he is alive or dead, why is it so important that you even make arguing?"

Nord asked again.

Mrs. Mantening shook her head and smiled bitterly, and sighed in a low voice: "Nord, it's all a thing in the past, you don't have to care too much about it, it has nothing to do with you..." "Of course it has something to do with me!"

Nord put down the knife and fork in his hand, frowned and said righteously: "You were arguing just now, and I accidentally heard it when I came downstairs! You said that this matter involved our fight with the Feng family. I just want to know, can that artist named Darren really affect the fight between our two families?

Why does he have such a lot of energy?"

Mrs. Mantening was stunned for a moment, raised her eyes and looked at her son's inquiring eyes. After a while, she slowly spoke: "Nord, this matter is a long story. At the beginning, we all thought he was killed by the Feng family. Your father also wanted to take this opportunity to attack the Feng family, but he is alive, and we lost this opportunity..." Mrs. Mantening didn't continue to say that, and Nord understood something, widened his eyes and asked, "Don't tell me, in order to defeat the Feng family, you are going to kill that artist?
Chapter completed!