Mrs. Woodson glanced lightly, waved her hand and said coldly: "I threw it away!"

"But these things look very valuable..." Gina was still hesitant and said without waiting for her mother to answer, "Or what if I get it online and if I can sell it, I will donate the auction funds?"

"Okay, you decide for yourself!"

Mrs. Woodson nodded with a faint smile, and saw her daughter taking these things away for a photo, her lips slightly raised.

Fortunately, even if her husband, who is married for the second time, is cold-blooded and snobbish, her daughter is still good! She always thought that Gina was the one who would disappoint her incompetent. Who would have thought that Gina, who likes to play punk, is the kindest and most filial person in her heart?

No wonder, the only person Feng Xun is willing to take care of is this Gina... Mrs. Woodson picked up the black tea and took a sip. Thinking of Feng Xun's phone call just now, she couldn't tell whether Feng Xun's father would actually come. She called the housekeeper and whispered: "The other visitors are still stopped, I will not see any of them, but if there is a man who comes to visit, you don't have to stop them!"

"What is the lady?"

The housekeeper asked in confusion.

"It's Feng Xun's father. This is his photo. If he comes, you can let him in, do you know?"

Mrs. Woodson said this and took out a photo of Feng’s father from her phone and handed it to the butler.

The butler took it and looked at it for a few times, and nodded respectfully and said, "Okay, madam, I remember it!"

"By the way, no matter whether this visitor will come or not, you remember that you don't have to tell Woodson about this!"

Mrs. Woodson reminded again in a deep voice.

"But what if Mr. Woodson asks about this..." The housekeeper was obviously hesitant, and Mrs. Woodson's face darkened.

"You have to remember that you are the housekeeper I hired. Once Woodson and I divorce, he will most likely not continue to retain you!"

Mrs. Woodson said this and reminded him coldly: "But I think you are very loyal, so no matter whenever I divorce him, I will always let you be my housekeeper. So I hope that you will report to me in everything from now on, not to him! The employer is me, not Woodson!"

After Mrs. Woodson said this, worried that the butler would still hesitate and said, "You may think that Woodson is a financier and richer than me. I need to rely on his money to live such a luxurious life, but don't forget that I have a wealth of assets in my hands, and his business. Without me helping him to activate the relationship between famous families, he will not be so glorious!"

"Madam, don't worry, I will serve you loyally!"

"yes!"

The housekeeper was shocked and knew that the wife had made up her mind to divorce Mr. Woodson this time, so she made a promise with righteousness: "No matter whether the wife still lives in this Long Island villa in the future, I will follow you with her!"

"Very good. Last time I disappeared, I heard Gina say you did a lot of things, including cooperating with my son Feng Xun..." Mrs. Woodson smiled faintly and whispered: "What have you done for me? I know that it is not easy to find a competent butler. I hope we can have a long-term employment relationship!"

The butler responded carefully. Seeing that the wife seemed to have something to deal with, she didn't say anything more, and quietly left the wife's room.

When there was only one of himself left in the room, Mrs. Woodson sighed softly, picked up her phone and looked at Feng's father silently, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

At this moment, a new message popped up on her phone. She clicked it and saw that it was sent by Darren, who had left the United States safely.

"Eva, the scenery here is very good..." Below is a short scenery video, which can be seen that it is indeed a place with beautiful scenery and local customs.

"I live not far from the place where I live, it is a small fishing village. I heard that people there live and work in peace and contentment. Although the economy is not very developed, people are very good at entertaining themselves. Even the houses built are colorful and very interesting..." Darren shared a few photos of the small fishing village and sent another voice message: "I didn't expect that Feng Xun would arrange for me to stay in such an interesting place. There is a romance here that is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. If I have the chance, I really want to be with you on the edge of this fishing village and watch the sunset set on the coast together!"

Mrs. Woodson's eyes were slightly moist as she listened to this voice. After so much, why didn't she want to escape from the world?

But some problems are still not solved, and some people still need her to face them! Mrs. Woodson thought for a moment before slowly writing this sentence back: "Darren, I hope this beautiful scenery can arouse your creative enthusiasm. I have always believed that you will create amazing works of art, and I am waiting for this day!"

Darren didn't expect that she would reply to herself so quickly, and without mentioning watching the sunset with him, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, and replied to her: "Okay, I won't let you down, but I always want you to know that you are my muse, and this will never change from beginning to end!"

Mrs. Woodson looked at the word "Muse" and her hand shook slightly, almost knocking her phone to the ground.

But she was just a little stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Thank you, but I have many things to deal with now, maybe I can never be your muse again..." Darren took a deep breath and typed another line: "It doesn't matter, I'll wait for you!"

Mrs. Woodson looked at these words and her hands were shaking even harder. There were too many people she was sorry for, whether it was Feng Xun's father, Darren, or her son Feng Xun... She did not reply to this message because the only thing she could not respond to Darren now, and the only thing she hoped was that he could live safely! After closing the dialog box with Darren, Mrs. Woodson put down her phone and began to continue to organize the things in her room.

Since she got married to Woodson and stayed in a villa on Long Island, New York, she has not sorted out her old things for a long time.

Just now, not only Gina helped her find a lot of old things, but she also found some past things, including a group photo of her, Feng Xun and Feng's family of three.

That photo was long been pressed on the bottom of a jewelry box. Now she has re-extracted it and found that it is still well preserved. Feng Xun in the photo is still young, about five years old, and was held by her and Feng's father, but the smile on his face is a little stiff.
Chapter completed!