Noble Husband At the Door

Chapter 92

Godfrey's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Lydia's head. Her heart instantly became

cold.

Her mind was just fantasizing about how Samuel could be a certain eldest young master from some

rich family, but the thought was ruthlessly destroyed.

"And if you think about it, why would he buy a secondhand house if he's rich? Those two cars alone

have already drained his savings," Godfrey continued.

Lydia's relaxed expression became filled with coldness again. She would be amiable if Samuel had

money, but if Samuel was poor, her attitude would still be the same as usual.

"How dare he disrespect me when he doesn't have any money. What does he take himself for?" Lydia

asked coldly.

Godfrey could only sigh at Lydia's change character. H e recalled how she might not even marry him if

his surname was not Sue. He knew Lydia's moneyworshipping tendencies better than anyone else, and

that woman had always been someone who valued money over people.

"You'd better keep your temper in check. Whatever the case may be, he’s the one that bought the car

I'm driving now. The very same one that you're sitting on,"

Godfrey reminded.

Lydia stared at Godfrey viciously and said, "When do you have the right to lecture me? He's been

eating and drinking at our house for three years and didn’t even pay a cent. It’s only right that he should

buy a car for m e."

Godfrey sighed and did not know what to say.

"If you don't hurry and inspect the house, are you ready to lose all our dignity in front of Fred?" Lydia

scolded.

Godfrey developed a headache when he thought of that. At the same time, he resented Samuel even

more. If he did not brag, then that sum of money would not b e wasted.

"Tell me, would it be better if Yvonne had married Drake?" Godfrey said.

"You're talking nonsense, aren't you? Samuel is a useless person. How could he ever compare to

Drake? I heard that Drake is now an executive of a big company with an annual salary numbering in

the millions. Your late father is the one to blame. If it weren't for him, why would our family live so

miserably now?" Lydia exploded angrily. She recalled the initial good relationship between the Sues

and Turners, and Drake liked Yvonne too. It was all because the late old man ordered them to sever

ties, causing Fred to hold a grudge. If they could not get a house and were ridiculed by Fred, they

should just forget about raising their chin in front of the Turner family in the future.

Yvonne had left home and brought Samuel to the hospital. Since that incident was caused by Godfrey,

she-as his daughter-should pay them a visit.

Yvonne saw Florinda and Asher in the ward. When Asher called her 'big sister' with an innocent smile,

Yvonne's eyes turned wet at once.

"Aunt Zandt, this incident is my father's fault. I apologize on behalf of him and I hope you can forgive

him," Yvonne said.

Florinda shook her head and glanced at Samuel, saying, "Your husband is a good man. He paid all the

medical bills and put me in such a good ward. He even asked someone to take care of me and my son.

How can I blame any of you?"

"Aunt Zandt, these are two different things. My dad's fault and what my husband’s actions cannot be

compared," Yvonne said.

"Big Sister, Big Brother is a good person. Do you have a Little Brother?" Asher suddenly asked Yvonne

out of the blue.

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i n an instant. She and Samuel did not even formally hold hands yet, so where would the 'little brother'

come from?

Samuel looked far from ashamed and said to Asher, "I don’t have a little brother yet, but he might be

coming

soon."

Yvonne secretly turned her head and glared at Samuel.