Chapter 470
Alexander's heart trembled violently.
The scene of that year became clearer.
Julian was reading a book when Alexander held the basketball and rushed into the living room to drink iced water.
Julian refused to let him do so and said the refrigerator was his.
Everything in it was his.
He could only pour a cup of warm water.
Julian got up, grabbed a handful of tea leaves, and threw them into his cup.
At that time, he was so mad that he exploded.
But he was very thirsty and had to blow open the tea leaves and drink water.
So, was Julian really caring about him? He then recalled that he told Grandpa he wanted to marry Abigail when they were at the hotel in Horington.
Julian, who had never interacted with him, told him no! He was disgusted and felt that Julian was not qualified to meddle in his affairs.
"Abigail's character is not good!" Julian said sternly.
At that time, he felt that Julian was mentally unbalanced, fearful, and embarrassed by Abigail's attempts to outshine Annalise in every aspect.
Only now did he suddenly realize that Julian was concerned about him.
Julian knew better than he did.
Now that he thought about it calmly, he knew something wrong with Abigail's character.
How could she steal Annalise's boyfriend if there was nothing wrong with her character? Why would she go after Annalise if there was nothing wrong with her character? He knew that there was something wrong with Abigail's character, but he really wanted to compete with Julian and suppress him.
He had been suppressing his anger since he was 13 years old.
Now, he suddenly got over it.
His heart was constantly fluctuating.
His nose was sore, and his eyes were a little blurry.
After two servants lifted the leg of the servant's child and untied his clothes, the child regained his composure.
His breathing was no longer rapid as he got up from the ground.
The child's mother hugged him and cried, "Milo, you scared the hell out of me." Another servant nagged at the side, " Milo, after exercising vigorously in the future, you must not drink something iced or water right away.
You should walk slowly for a while, stop sweating, and drink warm water after exercising.
You must remember it! It is not a joke.
Your condition just now was considered good.
If it's serious, you may die." Upon hearing that he might die, the child immediately replied, "Yes.
I'll remember it.
Thank you, Mrs. Stinson." Alexander's heart was also trembling.
He suddenly truly understood Julian.
It was true that Julian cared about Alexander as his brother, and it was also true that he couldn't get over Alexander's mother.
"What's wrong? What's this?" Old Mr.
Parks came back from his walk.
Of course, he was in a bad mood today.
Therefore, he did not go to the trial.
"It's fine, Master Samuel.
Milo drank water in a hurry, but he's fine now," the servant immediately explained.
Samuel nodded lovingly and then said with a smile, "Child, drink slowly later on." Then he instructed the servant, "Make yourselves at home since your child is here. Don't be shy and give him more food." "OK.
Thank you, Master Samuel." The servant thanked him at once.
Samuel then looked at Alexander.
Seeing Alexander's eyes a little redden, Samuel thought Alexander was here to beg him to plead with Julian.
He sighed and said, "Come to the study with me." There were some principles that he had told Alexander since he was young.
Now, he had to continue to say to Alexander.
Alexander followed Grandpa to his study.
Samuel sighed again and said, "Are you here about your mother?" Alexander looked deeply at Grandpa and shook his head.
His heart ached even more, and his eyes were more reddened.
Although he was an illegitimate child and Grandpa was more or less biased against him, he accepted it.
He knew Grandpa doted on Julian more because he no longer had a mother.
"If you're not here for your mother, what is it?" Samuel looked at Alexander in surprise.
Seeing that Alexander's eyes were red, Samuel asked him with concern, "What's wrong?" "Grandpa, Julian has always cared about me, hasn't he?" Alexander suddenly became sentimental. Grandpa was a little confused.
"What's the matter? What did Julian say?" Alexander shook his head, sniffed, and said, "I'm going to convince my mother not to appeal and persuade her to seek a reduction of her sentence herself." The eight- year sentence was a indeed heavy one, but she had really gone too far.
It never occurred to him that Frederic Selleck's jumping was also planned by his mother.
Moreover, she wanted to kill two birds with one stone.
Not only did she want to create panic in the Parks Group and make Julian lose his popularity, but also let someone kill the child in Annalise's stomach.
Her tactics were vicious.
Hearing that there was no appeal, Old Mr. Parks looked at Alexander in shock.
"No appeal?" "No," Alexander replied.
Old Mr. Parks frowned and asked Alexander again, "You came to see me because...?" He really couldn't figure out why he came to him.
"Grandpa, I wish you live a long life, be healthy, and worry less in the future.
I hope that Julian and Annalise will be happy and safe," Alexander said.
"What's wrong with you today, kid?" Old Mr.
Parks looked at Alexander uneasily.
Alexander smiled and said, "Grandpa, don't worry.
I won't do anything stupid." "That's good." Old Mr.
Parks was visibly relieved.
Then, he said, "Alexander, you must remember that you are the Parks family's descendant and my biological grandson." No matter what Layla did and what Layla's character was, this could not be changed.
It was true that an illegitimate child should not enjoy the same treatment as a legitimate one.
However, he was concerned about educating his grandson.
Samuel had been trying to educate Alexander over the years, hoping he would not be as selfish and shameless as Layla.
Samuel thought highly of this child.
Although he was more biased toward Julian, he still had feelings for Alexander.
He always hoped this child would not go astray and live a good life.
"Yes, I will always remember that I am your grandson.
Grandpa, please always trust me, and I will not disappoint you.
Grandpa, have a good rest.
I'm leaving." Alexander strode away.
He put his hands in his pockets.
He hadn't thrown away the business card Duncan had given him.
When he returned to his building, the first thing he did was enter his study room.
He dialed Duncan's phone number and said in a low voice, "Hello, this is Alexander Parks.
Mr. Smith, are you available? I'd like to see you." On the other end of the phone, Duncan smiled when he heard it was Alexander.
"I wasn't available.
But Mr. Parks asked for me, and I'm always available.
How about this? Let's have lunch together," he said.
"Okey," Alexander replied.
Duncan gave him an address and hung Alexander's eyes flickered.
Duncan had approached Alexander several times to ask him to work with him, so he was definitely going after Julian.
Alexander wanted to see what he was up to.
He quickly compiled a document that included his current competition with Julian and the situation of the private company under his name.
Duncan would not believe him if he did not show his sincerity.
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