Chapter 457 A Fight

"If we help Ashley but she doesn't help us or Andrew doesn't love her anymore and the Lu Family deals with us in the future, what should we do?"

Although Peggy didn't like Ashley and she was biased against her, Spencer had to admit that she did have a fair point.

Spencer sighed and said, "All right, let's put it this way. We will decide later whether or not to help Ashley."

Peggy responded, "If it was only up to me, we shouldn't help her. She is an ungrateful and vicious woman. We can't even expect her to repay us for raising her."

Every time she thought about Ashley, Peggy would miss her own daughter.

She wondered if her princess was used to living abroad alone.

Although Ron was the one Peggy loved the most, Lena was her biological child. She couldn't be more heartbroken about her daughter's entire ordeal.

Spencer scolded, "Enough! Can you hear yourself talking? You're just like a shrew. No wonder Lena turned out to be so rude! She got it from you!"

Spencer glared at Peggy before turning around to leave.

Peggy was frozen in her seat, and stared at Spencer until he was out of sight.

'What?

How could he say that I'm like a shrew?

Wasn't I always like this? Didn't he say that I was forthright and cute?

Why does he think I've become a shrew now?'

In fact, after Lena left J City and went abroad, Peggy and Spencer argued with each other almost every day. No one knew what had happened between them.

The two of them would quarrel about the smallest of things.

Snapping out of it, Peggy stood up and ran after Spencer. She saw that he was about to walk outside, his coat in his hand.

Peggy held onto his arm and stopped him. "It's so late. Where are you going?"

She was so scared that her voice was shaking.

Spencer patted Peggy's hand. "I have something to take care of in the company. You don't have to wait for me tonight. Go to bed early and get some rest."

Spenc

There were only a few people who knew where she lived. As Vicky went to the door, a thought flashed through her mind, 'Could it be Spencer?'

The minute she opened the door, her guess was confirmed.

Vicky looked at Spencer in surprise. "Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be at home with your woman?"

Spencer walked into the living room and removed his shoes. He took a closer look at the woman standing in front of him and found her more pleasant than Peggy.

When he heard what Vicky had said, he hugged her. "I'm sorry. Are you angry?"

"No. How could I be mad at you?" replied Vicky, pulling away from Spencer's embrace.

Then she looked at Spencer from head to toe. "Did you just come out of your house?" she asked.

Spencer replied, "Well, that woman was annoying me to death, so I'm here to see you."

Vicky didn't respond.

If Ashley were here, she would definitely recognize her. Wasn't she the woman with Spencer at Clyde's banquet last time?

Looking past Vicky, Spencer noticed that the lights and TV were on in the living room. "Why are you still up?" he asked.

Vicky sat down on the sofa casually. "I can't fall asleep."

"Where is Tom?"

"He's asleep. I have to drive him to school tomorrow." When Vicky mentioned Tom, her face softened.