Chapter 129 Queenie's Delight
Hearing Benoit's voice and his amusement, Lilith's face twisted with anger.
"Benoit, you seem very pleased."
"I am quite happy indeed," Benoit replied with a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"You!" Lilith was furious, and her head started throbbing. "Son, son, you must help me!"
Ignoring Lilith's struggles, the police officers took her away.
Meanwhile, a servant hiding in the corner secretly filmed this scene with their phone.
After Lilith left, the living room at Clancy Villa became quiet.
Pollard went up to Queenie and reproached her, saying, "Queenie, what's gotten into you? My mom opposes us being together, but she has her reasons. Which mother-in-law would accept that her future daughter-in-law cannot conceive a child? Regarding this matter, I actively tried to find a solution with you. I never said I wanted to break up with you, so what else are you unsatisfied with? Honestly, I feel I have treated you and the world fairly! But why do you treat my mom this way? Aren't you just escalating the conflict between you two? If you continue like this, how can my mom ever accept you?"
Emily, upon hearing these words, showed a hint of surprise in her eyes.
So, her senior brother's mother didn't like Queenie!
And Queenie couldn't have children!
That was even better!
In the next moment, Emily showcased her acting skills as she covered her mouth in astonishment and exclaimed, "Ah? Senior brother, what did you say? Did Queenie sister report and have Aunt arrested?"
"Yes," Pollard said with frustration on his face. "Not only that, she also refuses to reconcile! As long as she agrees to reconcile, my mom won't be arrested!"
Emily once again looked shocked as she glanced at Queenie.
"Queenie, this is not right! Aunt is our elder, no matter what mistakes she made or conflicts she had with you, we as the younger generation should be tolerant!"
"That's right!" Pollard agreed.
"If it were me, I would definitely communicate well with Aunt and find a solution..."
“Communication. If we can't communicate properly, we can wait for Pollard to come back and act as a mediator to handle this properly instead of blowing things out of proportion! The Clancy family has a reputation and prestige. If this gets out, how can Auntie and Pollard face people in the future? We may have grievances, but for the sake of the bigger picture, we should endure it."
Pollard listened to Emily's righteous words and nodded in agreement.
Queenie couldn't help but laugh in anger.
"Who are you?" She and Benoit asked simultaneously.
As their voices fell, both of them were momentarily stunned, then exchanged a knowing smile.
Benoit affectionately motioned for her to go ahead.
Feeling a bit tired now, Queenie simply sat down and had the servant bring her tea.
Benoit pushed his wheelchair slowly towards Emily and asked again, "Who are you?"
Emily had never encountered such a powerful presence before and instinctively took a few steps back.
Pollard spoke on her behalf, "Mr. Clancy, this is my younger Emily..."
"I didn't ask you!" Benoit sharply interrupted him, his sharp gaze fixed on Emily. "What I meant was, who are you? What's your surname? Since when did it become your turn to speak for the Clancy family? Don't make me laugh! Have you even considered whether you are worthy of making such an analogy?"
After those words, the color drained from Emily's face.
Pollard thought Mr. Clancy had gone too far and was about to speak, but Benoit's voice rang out first.
"Pollard, don't bring just anyone in front of me from now on."
Queenie instantly felt delighted.
Her husband had such a sharp tongue.
But she liked it very much.
