Chapter 480 What About The Protection

Myron's heart was in his throat. If he hadn't controlled himself well, he would have almost jumped out of the seat. Brother, have you finally decided to tell me everything?

No, no! Brother, didn't you say that you would protect her? Didn't you say that you would protect her in your own way? Then what was it now? What the hell was it?

Unbelievable, angry, Myron even felt betrayal. He didn't know whether it was his own feeling or his natural feeling for Lancy's unworthiness.

Myron was immersed in his own world, while Carl, as the most calm and rational person present, chose to wait and see.

Although he was a member of the Lu clan, there were some things that he couldn't interfere with.

Things were getting more and more weird. Who would have known that Marvin was injured? Who was so capable to hurt Marvin? That was what Mrs. Wilson thought. She was too stunned to close her mouth.

"Grandpa, they come for me, not for Lancy." Marvin frowned. It was not difficult to see that he was not in a good mood. Anger was reasonable, and there seemed to be a bit of frustration in his suppressed anger.

The moment Marvin said this, there was a moment of silence.

Carl raised his head in astonishment. He didn't expect that Marvin would say that and take all this on him. Maybe others didn't know, but he did know it clearly. That person was obviously aimed at Lancy. Assassination, and so did this time.

Myron was also shocked, and then he lowered his head in disgust. He judged a gentleman in the heart of a villain. Unexpectedly, he has become a villain now.

Myron blamed himself, self abased and despised himself. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't compare with his brother, and would never be able to compare with him.

After all kinds of events, Myron's confidence was worn out unconsciously. He wanders on the edge of morality and justice. Sometimes for people, the biggest enemy is himself. There is nothing more aggressive than self pity and self repudiation.

Thinking of his dissatisfaction and suspicion towards his brother a few minutes ago, Myron wished he could slap himself. He was undoubtedly ashamed, but what was the use?

Whether it was for Marvin or for Myron himself, if Myron couldn't really let it go, these so-called tangles, shame, were useless at all.

Mrs. Wilson looked at Marvin up and down and found that he didn't seem to be lying. She tightened her grip on his ten fingers and believed what he said was true.

It was not like what the Mrs. Wilson had guessed, such as scandals of rich families. Just now in the room, she saw clearly that there were no obvious scars on Lancy's body and face, which meant that there was not much fierce quarrel and dispute between them.

Then she looked at the present situation. She didn't know whether what Marvin said was true or not for the time being. If he really detested Lancy, he wou

Marvin was a little hesitant and seemed to mean something, but the decisiveness in his words could not deceive others. He had made a decision. "No, I'll take care of it."

"Why?" It never occurred to Mrs. Wilson that she would be ungrateful when she finally chose to side with them? Why did Marvin say that he had to solve it by himself? Was he slapping her in the face?

Was it because she was Mrs. Wilson who made this suggestion, so Marvin object?

Sidney stared at his grandson, and so did Marvin.

Mr. Sidney was sure that his grandson was hinting that this was not a simple incident, nor someone he had offended in the business world.

If he just offended someone in the business world, he would definitely not hire a killer. The answer of Marvin confirmed Mr. Sidney's guess. There must be some power abroad behind it.

As had been said before, Mr. Sidney knew something about Marvin's experience abroad. Although it was not clear, he knew what the situation was.

In other words, even if Marvin had never mentioned it face to face, Sidney had already guessed it.

Therefore, he asked for Marvin's opinion. Even he himself was not sure whether he should call the police or not, so he had to ask Marvin. Mr. Sidney exhaled a deep breath secretly. What he was worried about finally happened.

Back then, when Marvin left and came back from abroad, he had changed completely, both in personality and in mind... No, it should be said that when he gave the child to his good friend to look after him, he had already tacitly agreed in disguise, but he had been deceiving himself all the time

Sidney never asked, and Marvin never said it. But there was something that could not be deceived. Both of them tried to maintain the tacit understanding between them.

It at least proved that Sidney didn't complain about the hidden identity of Marvin. On the contrary, he even felt guilty...

Even Marvin didn't understand that.