Chapter 1230: Chapter 1230: Please, Uncle! You Only Have One Nephew!
"Iris, if we have the chance to meet again in the future, I hope you remain as you are now, with brows and eyes like a painting, unstained by vulgarity, a pure and clear girl with a warm smile."
"Brother Hanson..." Iris Seys’s expression was somewhat gloomy, "When I grow up, I’ll bring this painting to find you."
Hanson smiled lightly without replying.
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Hanson didn’t say goodbye to anyone. The next day, he left behind a note saying, "Thank you for taking care of me. My family has come to pick me up. Farewell." He never appeared again.
Ariel Morris learned from the hospital that Hanson’s family sent a driver to pick him up. According to the nurse’s gossip, "Mrs. Seys, Hanson’s family seems to be quite wealthy. When the driver came to pick him up, he brought four bodyguards."
Ariel nodded, feeling reassured knowing that Hanson was taken away by his family.
Hanson’s privileged background was something she had long suspected. Judging from his conversation and manners, it was evident that the child came from a wealthy or noble family. She just didn’t know Hanson’s full name. If she ever wanted to repay Hanson for saving Iris, she didn’t know if there would ever be an opportunity.
An unexpected encounter during childhood, when Hanson, a few years older than Iris, once saved her. It took away all of Iris’s concerns and thoughts from now and for many years to come.....
And all that Hanson left for Iris was a painting.....
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Little Fishing Village.
After five days of bedridden recovery, Nicole was finally able to get up and move around, her injuries much improved.
After waking up and having breakfast, Nicole saw that there was no sign of Ryan Seys in the room. She quickly asked the villa’s servant, "Where did Ryan go?"
"The young master and Young Master Floyd went to the beach to play. Is Young Madam Floyd going?" the servant replied with a smile.
The mention of ’Young Madam Floyd’ made Nicole’s hand holding the milk freeze, her expression slightly complicated, and her voice low, "My surname is Seys, not Floyd, you got it wrong."
The servant’s surprised eyes glanced at Nicole, whose expression was somewhat tense.
These days, she had been calling Ryan ’young master’ and always referred to Nicole as ’Young Madam Floyd’ in front of Young Master Floyd. Young Master Floyd never corrected her or suggested she was wrong in addressing Nicole as such. So why did this lady say she wasn’t Young Master Floyd’s wife?
Not waiting for the servant’s reaction, Nicole supported her waist and headed out to the beach.
The morning seaside was quite cool, and Nicole stepped on the sand, supporting her waist as she walked toward the sea.
In her line of sight, Jose Floyd was swimming at the beach with Ryan Seys.
Ryan couldn’t swim and clung desperately to Jose Floyd’s strong and powerful arm, his face scrunched up, clearly very scared.
"Don’t throw! Don’t throw me! I can’t swim!"
"Splash around in the water a few more times, and you’ll learn naturally! Being so timid and you call yourself a man? Get down there!" Jose Floyd said coldly, intending to throw Ryan back into the water!
A kid who’s even afraid of water, what could he possibly achieve! Yet he dared cling to his hand like a koala and wouldn’t let go!
Truly a sticky pest!
Jose Floyd shook his hand vigorously. Ryan’s face turned a bit pale as he clung tightly to Jose Floyd’s arm, his entire body hanging on him, fearfully looking at the water below.
"I beg you, Uncle! I am your nephew! Let me hold on, please!! You only have one nephew!"
At this moment, he had to be sensible, clinging to this big arm for dear life. He’d already swallowed a bellyful of seawater that morning! All because he was heartlessly thrown into the water, left to struggle on his own!
His aunt’s man is truly ruthless! Not a trace of sympathy!!
Cold-blooded and heartless!!
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