My Three Darlings by Anonymous

Chapter 122

The Valentine family’s villa, After Beau accompanied Jory to eat, he played a few more chess games

with him, “You’ve always been rational and calm. Why do you allow Matthew to do as he wishes this

time?” After a few rounds of chess, Jory stroked his beard and asked softly, Beau smiled faintly. “When

it comes to love, he always tries to escape” “The lady has been chasing him for three or four years, but

he has never reacted, Now he finally made a decision.” “As an uncle, why don’t I support him?” “Is that

all?” Jory laughed. “You can fool others, but you can’t fool me” He sighed lightly. “I have sent someone

to investigate.” “Something bad happened to this lady last night.” “Matthew is marrying her because he

wants her to have a backer in the future, right?” “The audience’s love and judgments are very important

for her occupation” “Although few people on the Internet know about her news now, it will be a fatal

blow to her i the news is leaked.” “Even if she made some money by filming these years, there are

many things that money can’t settle.” Beau smiled helplessly, “I can’t hide anything from you.” Roseane

had no power or influence. Even if she had money, most of the time, money didn’t mean everything,

If the news of her being humiliated last night got out, it would be a devastating blow to herself and her

future career, But if she became a member of the Valentine family, everything would be different, The

Valentine family was the most powerful family in Krine. It was the Heaven in Krine, After she married

Matthew, regardless of who it was, they had to think twice before deciding whether they could afford to

offend the Valentine family,

This was also the reason why Beau did not stop Matthew and even supported him. However, Beau

didn’t expect Jory to be able to guess their true motive, As expected, the older the wiser, Jory stroked

his beard with a smile. “When are you going to announce the relationship between you and my

daughter-in-law?” “I think my daughter-in-law is quite popular on the Internet recently”,

Beau’s lips curled into a doting smile. “She doesn’t like to make it public, so we won’t make it public for

the time being.” “Besides, no one could threaten her” “She has no worries like Roseanc, so it’s better to

stay away from any trouble. If she doesn’t be my wife, she may live a better life.” Jory shook his head

helplessly. “She’s only married for a short time. If you spoil her like this, won’t she be spoiled to the

heavens by you in the future?” “As long as she wants, I can do whatever she wants.” Jory, “…” He had

lost. He had never thought that his son, who was always bad at words, could speak such sweet words!

Just as the father and son were bickering with each other, Beau’s phone rang. It was from Eliza. Beau

stood up directly and answered the phone. “Why did you call me at this time?” Jory looked at Beau’s

tall and straight back and carefully changed the chess pieces on the chess board. 1 “I have something

to tell you.” At the other end of the line, Eliza’s voice had a strong nasal voice. “Can you come home?”

“It’s… something very important.” Her light voice contained a bit of cowardice. “Of course, if you don’t

want to come back.” “I’m going back now.” Beau said in a low voice, “Wait for me at home.” After that,

he hung up the phone. Behind him, Jory was still holding onto Beau’s chess piece. He did not have the

time to put it down. He was caught on the spot. Jory smiled embarrassedly at Beau. “Your… your

chess piece seems dirty.” Beau was amused by his childish behavior. He walked over, picked up the

coat next to the chessboard, and put it on his arm. “Since the chess pieces are dirty, let the servants

clean it.” “I have something else to do, so I’ll go first.” A trace of sadness flashed across Jory’s face.

“Didn’t you say you have no work in the afternoon?” “It’s true that I don’t have any work this afternoon.”

Beau elegantly buckled the shirt cuffs and said, “But your daughter-in-law wants me to go back now.”

“She’s looking for me. I have to go to her.” “So you just stand your father up?” “That’s right.” He did not

care about the Jory’s grievances at all, and even rubbed salt in his wounds. “You have been my father

for twenty-eight years. She has only been my wife for more than a month.” “Old love is not as good as

new love. She is the new love now.” Jory, “…” “Are you sure this is a suitable metaphor?”

“About the same.” Beau looked at Jory indifferently. “I hope that next time when we play chess

together, Father, you can learn to beat me above board, not rely on the withdrawal game.” Jory, “…”

When Beau returned home, Eliza was still lying on the bed in her bedroom, staring at the ceiling: She

still didn’t know how to explain it to Beau. But it was absolutely impossible not to explain. He would find

out sooner or later. Instead of waiting for him to find out, it was better for her to be frank in front of him

and tell him everything. ? The most important thing between husband and wife is honesty and trust,

isn’t it? Suddenly, the sound of car stopping came from downstairs. Eliza quickly put on her slippers

and went downstairs. When she walked to the door, she saw a stack of photos on the bedside table.

She took a deep breath and finally put the photos into her pocket and went downstairs. In the living

room downstairs, Beau had just entered and was hanging his jacket on the hanger at the entrance.

“You’re back.” Eliza pursed her lips and carefully went downstairs. Beau lightly nodded, turned around

and sat down on the sofa. He leaned back, his hands on the armrest of the sofa, and his long legs

elegantly overlapped. He looked at her and chuckled. “Come here.” Beau’s voice was low and

pleasant, with a hint of indulgence that could not be ignored. Eliza’s face flushed red. She carefully

walked over and sat down beside him. Before she sat down, she was pressed directly on the sofa by

him. He pressed her between the sofa and him, and his thin lips moved closer. “Mrs. Valentine, you’re

in such a hurry to let me come back. Do you miss me?’ His ambiguous attitude made Eliza want to say

a lot, but she couldn’t say it out. After a while, she took a deep breath, took out the stack of photos from

her pocket and put them in Beau’s hand. “Just now, Riley came and gave me these photos and my

mother’s jade pendant.” “But, he asked us to let Esme go,” Beau looked at the photos. As he flipped

them over one by one, his frown deepened.