Chapter 1006: Feel Really Bad for You
Chapter 1006: Feel Really Bad for You
What was more, when Shania was speaking, David remained silent. In despair, Mrs. Brennan knew
whom David supported. Distinctly, he did not stand by his parents' side.
Mrs. Brennan had a son! She had once believed that David was the best son in the world and he would
definitely back her whatever happened between her and her daughter-in-law.
Mrs. Brennan had also been confident that she would have had overpowered her daughter-in-law and
made the girl obedient. In her fantasy, she would have kicked the girl's ass, if she was not submissive.
However, she found it just the opposite—Shania overpowered her.
Mrs. Brennan could no longer make a scene as usual, but she was not going to be tolerant of it. She
grinned with dissatisfaction and argued with Shania, "Your parents run many companies abroad, but it
seems they don't teach you good things. Will a well-educated lady come to her parents-in-law's house
to coerce and threaten them?"
Shania gave her a bright grin. "I wonder whether you know that businessmen do whatever to make
profits. My parents' big business is built on their ‘shrewdness'."
Shania freely introduced her parents with self-deprecating humor—being scolded as an ill-bred girl did
not irritate her in the least.
Mrs. Brennan, instead, could not utter a word. To her surprise, Shania did not become furious, while
Mrs. Brennan herself was angry and went very red in the face
Shania went on, "And, since you know about my parents, I shall inform you. When David and I give
birth to our babies, you don't have to worry about who takes care of them. My parents will come to
help, and you can just enjoy your later years at home."
Mrs. Brennan had dreamed of going to a big city and helping David look after his son all the time.
However, what Shania said excluded her from their life, and thus, her dream fell.
Moreover, Shania's decision showed an undisguised dislike for her.
At this point, David took Shania in his arms and said, "We have lots of things to do. And we don't eat
here."
Then, David decided to leave with Shania—he did not want to see his parents and stay in the house
any more.
Shania, too, wanted to leave. They did not plan to stay here for long.
Mrs. Brennan shouted at David in great anger, "David!"
David stopped and turned, staring at her in anger, "I don't want to know you defame my sister again."
Mrs. Brennan never saw her son look at her in this way—fiendishly and determinedly, with deep
disgust. She froze.
David left with Shania after saying that, without looking back.
He had deemed himself as a filial son who did not stop his parents from asking Maisie for lots of money
in time. What he used to attempt to do was giving back those money to Maisie.
However, he gradually realized that he was completely wrong. If he expressed his strong objection to
his parents' preference for him as a son from every beginning, they might not have belittled Maisie as a Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.
girl.
His mother, Mrs. Brennan, kept saying all the time that she worked hard to bring up Maisie and him.
But the truth was she did not, either did his father. They never paid for the two children's education,
because the two siblings had been needy students since little, and studied on grants.
When they went to high schools and studied abroad, both were funded by the Hughes' charity
foundation, due to their excellent academic performance. Mr. and Mrs. Brennan never worried about
their children's tuition.
David and Shania walked towards their car parked beside the gate of the house. David opened the
trunk and took out piles of gifts which Shania recommended to buy for his parents.
Shania said, whatever his mother thought and did, these gifts were to show respect for his parents in
front of the neighbors.
That was true. The piles of presents made up for their early departure.
Not far away was a flock of bystanders. David fought back the disgust and said goodbye to his parents
after all the presents were fetched out. Then, he just drove away with Shania.
Mrs. Brennan managed to force a smile with teeth gritted in front of the neighbors.
When the car receded into the distance, the bystanders gathered around Mrs. Brennan and asked why
David and Shania left so fast. She could do nothing but make an excuse. "Shania, my daughter-in-law,
is pregnant. She just threw up inside the house and felt bad. So, they are in a hurry to go to the
hospital, since the medical condition is satisfying in the big city."
The excuse made sense. People around sent their congratulations to Mrs. Brennan for the good news.
As for how much sincerity there was in their good words, it remained unknown.
Owing to her stone-hearted son and daughter-in-law, Mrs. Brennan was not in a mood to entertain her
neighbors and went back home after small talk.
After she was back, Mrs. Brennan threw herself on the couch and signed and complained, "The old
saying is true: once your son has a wife, he will forget and abandon his mother."
People like Mrs. Brennan would never find her own faults but always think it was others to blame. Thus,
she would only complain about others but never introspect her own manners.
Although David gave her a shattering blow, she still did not know why she ended up like this—and she
could not do anything about both David and Shania.
She was quite sure that Shania, though looking delicate and pretty, was no pushover along with her
super rich parents.
If it had been the days before, Mrs. Brennan could vent her anger on Maisie or go to Riverside on the
pretext of visiting Maisie and getting David and Shania into trouble. But she had disowned Maisie now.
She probably could not call Maisie on the phone, not to mention Ezra, the demonic man, who was
around Maisie.
Mrs. Brennan could only sigh on the sofa at the thought.
After David and Shania left, Shania let out a long sigh and leaned back in her seat. David glanced at
her uneasily and asked, "Are you angry?"
Shania replied, "I don't mind it. I just feel really bad for Maisie. And for you, too. If I have a son and a
daughter, I will treat them fairly. If my son has one toy, so does my daughter. There will be no
favoritism."
Shania had lived abroad since childhood and her parents only had one child. That was her. So she
simply did not experience any patriarchal discrimination. In fact, she had experienced it. Many people
around advised her parents to have another child, preferably a son. Something like that.
But Shania's parents never wavered over the decision of having one child nor belittled her because of
her gender. Now she ran several of her parents' companies and all the companies would be handed
over to her—it was the best recognition for her.