Chapter 1107: Chapter 1107: Devil
"He’s my father, not someone you can insult at will." James Reed glared angrily at Hayley Cole, "You can lose your temper with me, but I absolutely won’t allow you to disrespect my parents!"
James Reed’s words brought a considerable amount of comfort to Ethan Seymour’s heart. This was his son; no matter the situation, he always put him first.
Ethan Seymour looked at James Reed with great relief.
"Alright, alright, you two just live your life well." Ethan Seymour waved his hand generously as he spoke.
"You...you all..." In such a short moment, Hayley Cole’s worldview had been refreshed again and again; she could never have imagined that James Reed and Charlotte Reed could be so shameless and that Ethan Seymour could be this foolish!
"Hayley, stop making trouble." James Reed scolded with a stern face.
Hayley Cole suddenly let out a cold laugh, "You’ll get your comeuppance!"
After saying that, she quickly turned and ran upstairs.
She knew that at this moment, no matter what she said, Ethan Seymour wouldn’t believe it.
No wonder Charles Seymour left the Seymour Family completely; Ethan Seymour had been completely brainwashed by Charlotte Reed and James Reed, only believing in them.
Downstairs, Ethan Seymour frowned and said, "James, she’s like this..."
"Dad, she’s just in a bad mood today, don’t hold it against her." James Reed quickly consoled Ethan Seymour.
Hearing his son still speak up for Hayley Cole, Ethan Seymour, feeling distressed for his son, sighed apologetically, "Had I known she was this kind of person, I wouldn’t have let you marry her back then."
"Dad, you only wanted what was best for me, I understand." James Reed said sensibly, appreciating Ethan Seymour’s good intentions.
"James, sigh... it’s Mom and Dad’s fault; we didn’t think it through at the time. If you feel you can’t live with her, just get divorced, don’t consider us." Ethan Seymour advised.
The more James acted this way, the more Ethan Seymour couldn’t bear it. His such a good son, how could he be ruined by Hayley Cole?
Having James dragged down by Hayley Cole for a lifetime, James might agree to it, but he wouldn’t agree!
"Dad, Hayley is in a bad mood now, and if I divorce her, who would she rely on?" James Reed shook his head, refusing Ethan Seymour’s suggestion, "Since I married her, I must be responsible for her."
"James, you...sigh...such a soft-hearted nature." Ethan Seymour said with a pained expression, "I don’t even know if the decision at that time helped you or harmed you."
"Dad certainly helped me, letting me quickly move on from Ophelia’s feelings; Mom and Dad, you both had my best interests at heart." James Reed said gratefully.
"Alright, let’s not talk about this as a family; quickly tell the maid to tidy up the house and have dinner." Ethan Seymour stopped discussing those matters, instructing.
While Ethan Seymour and the others were finding a maid to tidy up the living room, Hayley Cole, with a pale face, dragged her stiff arms and legs back to her room upstairs.
She didn’t even know how she made it back, only feeling her heart pounding violently, each beat like a big hammer, fiercely pounding on her brain.
Was that man the James Reed she once adored, deeply loved?
He was simply a devil.
At this moment, Hayley Cole suddenly thought of something, trembling as she took out her phone. After pressing hard for a long time, she finally dialed a number. Listening to the waiting tone, Hayley Cole felt an immense anxiety.