Chapter 532
Chapter 532
"Lucille!"
When she realized that it was Alma, she wanted to hide, but it was all too late. Natasha had seen her.
She ran to Lucille's side and looked up to see Franklin, who was behind her. She seemed a little
surprised, and she said in a delicate voice, "Lucille, I haven't seen you in a long time. I've missed you
so much."
Lucille didn't say a word.
She glanced at her, but she did not speak before she walked away.
Had it been the past, she would have said something to greet Natasha. However, this time, she kept
silent.
Natasha was stunned. "Lucille, why are you ignoring me?"
"Back when I was pregnant, you pretended to give me a box of chocolates, but it was just dead insects
inside."
When Lucille saw her coming over, everything that happened in the past came back to her.
Perhaps people with money and real abilities would have confidence in themselves.
Lucille was not afraid of anyone now, not even Natasha, whom she could never deal with in the past.
She was not worried about her.
"Lucille, what are you talking about?"
"Also, back then, when Mr. Moore came to my house, you gave me spicy food to eat..." As Lucille
walked, she exposed all of Natasha's evil doings.
"Lucille, I didn't do that. I really didn't mean it last time..."
As Natasha spoke, her eyes turned red.
After so many years, she was still the same. She had not changed at all, not even a little.
Now that Lucille thought about it, she understood Natasha's petty tricks like the back of her hand. She
was still the same horrible person she was even after many years.
"Fine, what about the photos of you and Mr. Moore that you sent me? I saw it. Are you satisfied?" This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.
When Lucille said that, Natasha did not react at first, but Franklin, who was behind her, could not stay
silent any longer.
He asked hurriedly, "What photos?"
"Lucille, what are you talking about? I don't understand anything. President Moore and I are innocent.
Nothing happened between us."
Natasha did that secretly, and no one knew about it.
Back then, she only wanted to provoke Lucille. If Franklin was not around, she would definitely be
making a big fuss about the matter.
However, he was there. Apart from denying it, she could not do anything else.
"I have deleted your contact, so everything is gone. I don't remember what it is, but since it is all over,
let's just forget about it."
Lucille realized that once she let go of her relationship with Franklin, the fears that once bothered her
didn't mean a thing anymore.
She did not even want to pursue or think about these matters anymore.
"Lucille, you mustn't misunderstand me!"
Natasha was a little surprised to hear that Lucille was going to let it slide, but the only thing she could
do now was to continue acting innocent.
Lucille walked to the gates of the art academy, and Alma immediately came over. "Lucille, it's been so
long! You haven't contacted us for a long time. Don't you know how worried we are? Had we not seen
you on TV and learned that you were studying art
here, we would never have known where you were."
Not long ago, Alma saw her studying art from the dean of the Three K Art Academy, and she was even
his final disciple.
The reason she hadn't come here was that apart from going to the art exhibition, she also investigated
the Three K Art Academy's background.
In the morning, she even read the news and learned that Lucille had sold a painting for a whopping six
digits. She got anxious immediately.
"Auntie Lane, you don't have to do this either."
Lucille felt a little helpless about Alma. Although her attitude in the past changed for the better after
learning that she was pregnant with the Moore family's kid, it was still terrible most of the time.
This time, Alma greeted her with a huge smile on her face. Lucille was not used to it at all.
"Lucille, how could you say that? You are my daughter. I am proud of you. If you leave us because you
have found a famous teacher, you will really hurt us."
Alma instantly tried to make her the bad person.
"Auntie Lane, you were the one who stood at the door of my ward and said that I gave birth to a
deformed child. I am still willing to stand in front of you and greet you. What more do you want?"
Lucille really did not want to say anything else to her.
Back when she was in the hospital, Alma's mean words really made her furious.
When Alma heard about this, she felt embarrassed immediately. "I was worried about you at that
time..."
"No need forthat."
After Lucille threw down these words, she went straight into the art academy.
However, Franklin stopped her, "Tell me clearly, what's the situation with the photos?"
"I have to ask you about that. I don't know anything, and I am not in the mood to care about those
things either." Lucille was thinking of the painting she promised to make in the morning, so she was
naturally not in the mood to deal with them.
"Say it. You have to be here as you are directly involved." Franklin grabbed her hand and prevented
her from going in.
There were not many people walking around in the alley. As of now, Hugo, as well as Bob, was
standing by one side and watching the commotion.
"It has nothing to do with me anymore. Mr. Moore, I don't intend to get back together with you." Lucille
shook her hands, but he had grabbed her too tightly, so she could not escape.
Hearing what she said, Natasha pretended to be surprised. She said loudly, "Get back together?
Lucille, Haven't you already given birth to Zoel's child? Why do you still want to be with President
Moore again? It's bad for you to do that."
She wanted to let the others know that Lucille was an unscrupulous woman.
The only person there who believed what she said was Bob.
"The child is mine," Franklin admitted it immediately.
"How is that possible?" Natasha did not expect him to say so. "President Moore, you don't have to do
this. We all know that you are unable to conceive a child. You can't have a child. Zoel even admitted it
himself. He said that the child belongs to him."
"She is mine."
Franklin repeated his words.
"Alas! No matter who the child belongs to, we are relieved as long as you are happy. Lucille, no matter
what, I will treat you as my own daughter. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me.
Your father and I will always be by your side."
Alma could tell that things were not going right. She wanted to leave, but before she left, she tried to
give Lucille some disgusting advice.
She did not know how to counter Alma's tricks at all. She could only say, "I will go inside first."
"I will go with you."
When Franklin saw her going in, he went in with her.
"Who is going to buy the house?"
When Bob realized that the two of them were entering the academy, he shouted anxiously.
"I will buy it!"
"Me."
Lucille and Franklin spoke in unison.
"I will buy it, and you stay put. Don't let them pester you again. I will give it to you after I buy it." Franklin
found an opportunity to persuade her and express his thoughts at the same time.
She indeed did not want to come out anymore.
However, she would never accept a house from Franklin. "Keep it. You should live in it by yourself."
After she said that, she immediately entered the door and asked Hugo to close the door.
Alma and Natasha stood outside and watched Franklin leave with the middleman, going towards the
house nearby. They looked at each other for a while and immediately followed after him.
They heard Bob's voice, "Mr. Moore, would you like to take another look?"
"No, I will go to your company to pay, but put her name on it," he said.