My Billionaire Mom

Chapter 308

Chuck was completely dumbfounded. Was that true? Was this old man Yvette's grandfather? That was impossible.

But if it wasn't her grandfather, why would Yvette be with this old man? Chuck felt horrible. What did he just do?

What was the relationship between them?

This old man had hurt Auntie Logan, but how could he be Yvette's grandfather?

Chuck thought of what Yvette had done with him just hours ago. How could he kill her grandfather now?

"Young Master!" Betty grabbed Chuck's hand and said, "Young Master, there's a murderous look in Yvette's eyes."

Chuck sighed. So what if she had murderous intention? She was his wife who had slept with him for more than ten years. Chuck was too surprised by what had happened.

"Betty, I want to go over," Chuck sighed.

Betty hesitated and said, "Okay."

She made a gesture with her eyes at the other five people, telling then to watch Chuck and Yvette closely.

Chuck walked over and Betty followed closely. Betty had even taken her dagger out because Yvette was exuding a really different aura this time.

"Honey," Chuck called as he walked up to Yvette.

Yvette looked at the person in front of her. She closed her eyes and burst into tears. She was really sad. Even though she had only known her grandfather for a few days and they didn't share much affection, he was still her family.

Now, Chuck had killed her grandfather, and she had witnessed it with her own eyes. Yvette was on the verge of a breakdown. She couldn't accept it.

"Hubby," Yvette shook her head as she called. She was sad and desperate, and her tears were silent.

Chuck stretched out his arms to hold her because there was no other way. Chuck thought, even if he knew that the old man was Yvette's grandfather, he would have still killed him regardless. This was because he was so furious that Auntie Logan was hurt that day.

Chuck wouldn't let this old man go no matter what!

Yvette shook her head and retreated. Yvette would not accept the hug, but Chuck held her forcefully. Betty and the other five people all watched Yvette's closely.

"Honey, I'm sorry." Chuck could feel that Yvette's body was as cold as wood, and she didn't respond, unlike her usual self would.

"Hubby, your mother killed my father. Now that you've killed my grandfather, why not you kill me too?" Yvette closed her cold eyes and said.

Chuck's heart ached upon hearing this. He couldn't do anything to Yvette, never.

"Hubby, let me go. If you don't kill me, I..." Yvette said.

"Then, you will kill me?" Chuck was calm as he asked.

"No, I won't kill you. I grew up with you. I will never kill you, but I won't see you ever again." Yvette struggled to release herself, but Chuck held her tightly. He was anxious.

She would never see him again? Chuck absolutely couldn't accept it. Thinking of what happened between them just moments ago, Chuck couldn't bear it at all. Chuck didn't want to let her go.

"Hubby, let me go. Just let go," Yvette's said and her body trembled. She couldn't accept this fact. Even though she had no feelings for her grandfather, her husband had taken his life. How could she pretend that nothing had happened and continue living a normal life? Yvette simply could not accept it.

Most people wouldn't be able to accept it. This was not something that could be easily ignored.

Under the circumstances, Yvette could kill Chuck, but Yvette wouldn't do anything. She didn't want to kill Chuck at all. She gave up on the idea.

On one hand, it was her emotionless grandfather, and on the other hand, it was her husband whom she had lived with for a long time; the husband she loved. Yvette made a choice— she would leave.

"Please let me go," Yvette started crying.

Chuck's heart ached at the sight of this, the pain was unbearable. He couldn't bring himself to force her anymore. He sighed and loosened his grip. But when he saw Yvette's tearful face, his heart shattered and he wanted to wipe her tears away. However, Yvette stepped back and said, "Hubby, don't touch me again."

Chuck sighed helplessly. His heart was broken at how she called him hubby.

Yvette then looked at her dead grandfather. She walked over and stopped halfway, saying, "You all can leave now!"

"Honey," Chuck called, the pain in his heart intensified.

"Hub... Chuck, you should leave," Yvette said as she crouched down to tidy up her grandfather's lifeless body.

"Young Master, let's go." Betty walked over and said. She was relieved. At least, Yvette did not cross the line. But why would Chuck want to leave?

Once he left, when would he be able to see Yvette again?

"Young Master, if you continue to stay here, Yvette will only be sadder," Betty persuaded him.

Chuck understood what she meant. It was indeed inappropriate for him to stay, but he was reluctant. He hesitated and walked back. Turning around, he said, "Honey, you..."

"Chuck, can you leave? I am begging you." Yvette's tears flowed down her cheeks.

Yvette was extremely sad and helpless. Chuck could not stay any longer. Even though he was reluctant, he sighed and went downstairs with the others.

Willa saw this. She had been staring at Chuck for a while so she did not notice Yvette. When she noticed Yvette, she was already upstairs. Therefore, what could Willa do?

Seeing Chuck sad, Willa also felt her heart ache.

When she saw Chuck go down the stairs, she gave an order and dismissed everyone. Willa thought, "How should I comfort Chuck when I go back?"

She felt especially sorry for Chuck.

"Hey," Betty halted when she saw the movement that was caused by Willa's people.

Chuck was still in a daze and he did not have the mood to listen.

He didn't even notice that Betty was shocked.

Betty realized that it was Willa's men and was relieved. There were only a few people in Central city who had such a team, and it could only be Willa. Betty muttered in her heart about how caring Willa was toward Young Master. Did she fall in love with him?

Betty took Chuck out. When they arrived at the place where the helicopter was parked, Betty decided to stay for the time being. Chuck was not in a good state, and this might attract trouble. NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

Chuck said that it was unnecessary. Betty had something else to deal with and Chuck wanted to be alone.

Yvette broke down, and Chuck was not much better.

Betty sighed and could only bring the rest back by air. At least Willa was still there.

"Wait, Betty, can you ask someone to keep an eye on Yvette?" Chuck thought of this. He couldn't bear to stop seeing Yvette. He would miss her.

Betty nodded and said that it would not be a problem. She instructed two from the team to go back and monitor Yvette without disturbing her. They would pay attention to what Yvette was doing.

Chuck was relieved. After Betty left, Chuck was alone in a daze.

Yvette's tears dripped down. She took out the dagger from her grandfather's body because she wanted him to die in peace. But suddenly, the motionless Grandpa moved. Yvette was surprised, she called, "Grandpa."

The old man was on the verge of dying, and his voice was so soft that it was barely audible, "I-I held my last breath. I am dying, but all my legacy is in the United States. Go there within these two days. Don't tell them that I'm dead. Otherwise, you won't be able to get anything. This is my instruction. The superior will tell you what to do. Take this back... Also, you must kill Karen and Chuck, or your father and I will die with everlasting regret."

Levi produced an envelope covered with blood. After handing it to Yvette, he stopped breathing completely.

He held his last breath because he wanted to tell Yvette those things. He was the head of the family. If he was alive, he could easily pass everything to Yvette. However, the situation in the family was confusing. In the face of so much money, how could the other family members allow Yvette, who had never come home, to take away all the inheritance?

The old man couldn't die in peace. How did he know that he was going to die so soon? He was only 63 years old! Fortunately, he had been mentally prepared for it.

Yvette cried even harder now. She stared at the letter in her hand. This was supposed to be the inheritance distribution. She left to bury her grandpa's body as her gaze became colder and colder, devoid of emotion. She opened the letter and it stated distinctly what she needed to do.

Chuck went home and opened the door. Willa had been waiting for him for a long time. Seeing that Chuck was in a bad mood, Willa's heart ached. She felt moved by his gesture to avenge for her. When she went over, she called him gently, "Chucky."

"Auntie Logan." Chuck broke down when he heard her gentle voice.

Distressed, Willa hugged Chuck and asked, "What happened?"

Chuck's emotions exploded in front of Willa. Her heart was also broken, but she held Chuck in her arms and comforted him softly. Willa sighed. How was she supposed to console his broken heart?