Love After Marriage: Mr. Lancaster's Hidden Wife

Chapter 512 Hate Him Even More



Chapter 512 Hate Him Even More

When Anna realized this, she became more worried.

Her dad didn't love her anymore, so was she going to b e a child without her father’s love?

No, she did not want to be like that. She saw on TV that children who were not loved by their fathers were losers and were cursed, and that was why their fathers didn’t love them. She obviously didn't want to b e one of them.

It was all Theo’s fault. Why did he show up? If he didn't appear in her life, she wouldn’t have called Theo a freak, and her father wouldn't be angry and not love her anymore. This was all Theo's fault. It was Theo who got her in trouble. She must teach Theo a lesson... i

While crying, Anna secretly vowed in her heart that she would teach Theo a lesson when she returned to kindergarten. 1

Henry didn’t know what she was thinking about, nor would he think that a child so young would be so vengeful. She did not even think that she was in the wrong. It was all other people's fault.

Henry was upset by Anna's crying, and the blue veins on his forehead were bulging from all the noise. So he waved and said, "Joe, please send her back. Sue will discipline her and make sure she writes 'sorry' two hundred times. If she can't finish writing it today, she’s not allowed to eat or sleep tonight!"

"Yes!" Joe nodded and stepped forward to hold Anna.

Anna refused to and she cried even louder as she yelled and kicked.

A preschooler was already very strong, and Anna was considered a strong child among children of the same age. Joe almost could not handle her kicks. He yelped i n pain when she kicked his thighs but they quickly left the office.

After they left, the office finally became quiet again. Henry's buzzing brain finally felt better.

He rubbed his temples and got up after a short rest to check the time. He then grabbed his coat that was hanging on the shelf and opened the drawer under the desk to get a car key. He then left the office to drive to the kindergarten.

He didn't know why, but after learning from Joe that the child who was bullied by Anna had autism, he started caring about the child named Theo.

He wanted to see Theo in person, so he went to the kindergarten.

However, when he arrived, the principal told him that he was a little too late and Theo had left.

Henry felt regretful and there was a voice in his heart telling him that he had just missed something important.

"Mr. Lancaster, do you have anything else?" the principal of the kindergarten asked carefully as he looked at the man who had a gloomy expression on his face.

Henry squeezed the bridge of his nose. "Please give m e a copy of Theo's parents' contact information."

"Um..." The principal hesitated.

Henry narrowed his eyes and stared at him. "I’m not asking you for their information or their identities. I'm just asking for their contact information. Is that too much to ask?"

The principal smiled bitterly, "Mr. Lancaster, there's not much difference in asking for their contact information and their identities."

"So you can't give me that either?" Henry's eyes were filled with resentment.

The principal sighed, "Mr. Lancaster, please forgive m e. This is what we promised them. If anybody asks about their identity, the kindergarten shouldn't say anything about them. Neither can we provide any contact information. This is a confidentiality contract so I have to abide by it. However, I can give you the contact information of Theo's mother’s assistant."

Her assistant?

Henry's expression eased up a little. He nodded and agreed.

It was good to get the assistant’s contact information because he could at least connect with the child’s parents through the assistant.

"I'll write it down for you then." The principal sighed i n relief and smiled. He quickly found a pen and paper, wrote a series of numbers on it, and gave it to Henry.

Henry glanced and took out his mobile phone to call without hesitation.

Lisa was reporting to Yvonne about work when she received the call.

When she heard the phone ring, she looked at Yvonne.

Yvonne nodded and motioned for her to answer.

After getting her permission, Lisa took out her mobile phone and saw that the caller ID was an unfamiliar local number. She hesitated before answering, "Who’s this?"

"I’m Henry." On the other end of the phone, Henry told her his name.

Lisa was dumbfounded.

Henry Lancaster?

Was it that Henry?

"Who is that?" Yvonne asked Lisa in a daze.

Lisa opened her mouth and pointed to the phone again. She could not speak.

Yvonne didn't understand what she meant, so she reached out and grabbed her mobile phone.

When she saw the number, Yvonne's eyes instantly narrowed and her expression darkened.

It was Henry!

She was so familiar with this number that she would remember it no matter what happened.

But why did Henry call?

Moreover, he called Lisa!

After Yvonne thought about it, she returned the phone to Lisa and motioned her to ask Henry about his purpose of calling, but not to reveal her identity.

Lisa understood her and nodded. She took a deep breath and put the phone back to her ear before asking, "Is this Mr. Lancaster from the Lancaster Group?"

"It's me." Henry nodded.

Lisa looked at Yvonne and then asked, "May I know the purpose of this call?"

"I'm calling on my daughter's behalf, and I'd like to see Theo's parents," Henry said.

Lisa immediately understood everything. "Mr. Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Lancaster would like to meet my lady through me?"

In order not to reveal Yvonne's identity, Lisa changed how she normally addressed Yvonne and called her " lady" instead.

Yvonne smiled with satisfaction.

Lisa was her assistant that her brother had arranged. She was definitely adept and flexible indeed.

"Yes," Henry admitted.

Lisa looked at Yvonne.

Yvonne sneered and shook her head.

Lisa understood what she meant, so she said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Lancaster. My lady is right next to me and she says that she doesn’t want t o see you. She’s still very angry over what happened to Theo, so I’m sorry."

After Lisa said that, she hung up the phone.

As an assistant, she always got hung up on whenever she contacted someone with a higher status.

This time, it was finally her turn to do that to someone of a higher status. It made her feel really cool!

Lisa squeezed her phone as she was a little excited and wanted to jump for joy, but her rationality made her hold back.

"I’m surprised that Henry would do this for Jacqueline's daughter," Yvonne suddenly said, her tone full of mockery.

Lisa was puzzled. "Do what?"

"Coming to apologize. If I guessed correctly, Henry probably called you because of the kindergarten principal. I’m guessing he wanted my contact information, but because of the confidentiality contract I signed with the kindergarten, the principal didn’t dare to violate the contract, so he had to give him your contact information instead."

Yvonne immediately understood why Henry would call Lisa.

Lisa nodded. "I see. But fortunately, I’ve only ever spoken to Mr. Woods and not Mr. Lancaster himself, or else he would know through my contact information that you are Theo's parent."

She knew very well why Miss Smith was not willing to let Mr. Lancaster find out who Theo's parents were.

Because Theo was Mr. Lancaster's son.

Although she didn't know why Theo was Mr.

Lancaster's son, or what happened between him and Miss Smith, why didn't he remember her? Why did he marry another woman? She was very witty not to ask.

Because she believed she would find out someday.

"Yes. Fortunately, you’ve only contacted Joe.

Otherwise, I would actually get exposed." Yvonne said coldly while holding her crutches, "Henry wanted to meet me through you, so he was trying to apologize to me personally for the sake of Jacqueline's daughter. I do admire him for going to this extent, but I hate him even more now!"

He could actually apologize on behalf of Jacqueline's daughter.

But did he know that it was his own son who got bullied?


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