Chapter 115 – Sister Husband Gives Some Money
“Ma’am, who is it?” Aunt Lucy looked at her cell phone screen curiously.
Christine White forced a smile, “My brother.”
“He’s calling at this hour, he’s not asking you for money again, is he? Ma’am, don’t be soft-hearted.” Aunt Lucy advised.
Christine White nodded, “Don’t worry, I’ve got it covered.”
She’d made up her mind not to give Mick any money since she’d realized he wanted it for gambling.
But if something did go wrong, she’d be a different story.
Thinking about it, Christine White answered the phone, “Sub …”
Before the words were finished, Mick White on the other end of the phone had already yelled, “Christine White, what are you doing being so slow to answer my call!”
Christine White frowned, “Mick , have you been eating fire?”
“Hmph, what do you care what I ate, I’m asking you, was it you who told mom that I wasn’t allowed to ask you for any more money?” Mick White questioned sternly.
Christine White gripped her cell phone tightly, “It’s me.”
“It really is you bitch!” Mick White was furious.
Christine White was equally pissed off at him, her chest rising and falling violently, “Bitch? Mick White, I’m your sister, how can you talk about me like that?”
“I’d say you’re a lightweight, and a sister? Is that how you treat my sister? Everyone else’s sister hates to give all the good things to her brother, but you? Not only do you not do that, but you went home and threatened mom, saying that if I ever ask you for money again, you’ll send me to jail!”
“I …” Christine White was speechless and felt aggrieved at the same time, “I’m not threatening mom, I’m just telling the truth, you were caught gambling and were going to jail, I’m just saying this because I want mom to watch over you and not let you go back to gambling!”
“Bah, I see you just can’t be bothered to pay.” Mick White spat.
Christine White was so angry she was about to cry, “Mick White, do you have a conscience or not, can’t you hear that I’m doing this for your own good?”
“I don’t need your so-called good for me.” Mick White sneered, “If you really thought of me as a brother, you shouldn’t have said those things to mom and you should have given me the money unconditionally!”
“Money money money, all you know is money, is money more important than jail time?” Christine White yelled.
Aunt Lucy, seeing that she was out of control, turned and went upstairs to find Baird Lane.
Christine White didn’t realize that Aunt Lucy was no longer there, her stomach hurt from Mick White’s anger, she covered her stomach with a face full of pain, “Mick , will you listen a little bit? I’m your sister, I won’t harm you!”
“But you’re doing me a disservice by not paying me, as far as I’m concerned!” Mick White said grimly.
Christine White deadpanned, biting her lower lip, “Not paying is harming you? Mick White, since when do you only have money in your eyes?”
“I’ve always had money in my eyes, Christine White, do you think I wanted to go gambling? It’s all your fault why I went gambling!”
“Me?” Christine White’s eyes rounded in shock.
How is that her fault?
“Of course you are, if you give me enough money? Do I need to gamble?” Mick White sneered.
Christine White almost went over her back, “After all that, you’re just blaming me for not paying, aren’t you?”
Mick White grunted in acknowledgement.
Christine White was both hurt and angry, “Mick White, how many times have I told you I don’t have any money! How do you want me to give it to you?”
“Christine White, it’s not that you don’t have money, you just don’t have the ability to get my brother-in-law’s heart, but if you have some ability, a little bit of money flowing out of my brother-in-law’s fingers is enough for me to spend, but you, you’ve been married to my brother-in-law for three years now, and you’re still in that no-good state!” Mick White sneeringly struck.
Christine White’s stomach was getting sore and cold sweat was seeping out from the corners of her forehead, “I’m so sorry I didn’t get your brother-in-law’s heart!”
She said in an icy voice.
Instead of hearing her anger, Mick White climbed up the pole and said smugly, “Just so you know, if you could get your brother-in-law’s heart, would he not give you money? Would I go gambling? So all of this, it’s all your fault!”
Christine White was exasperated, “So you called me tonight to accuse me?”
“If you hadn’t said those things to mom, why would I have to call you? You’re the one who’s sorry anyway.” Mick White sneered.
Christine White closed her eyes hard, “So what do you want from me?”
“Give me the money!”
“Give you money and then you go gambling again?”
“As long as you keep giving me money, what else am I going to gamble for, I don’t go gambling just to make some pocket money.” Mick White said with some exasperation.
Christine White heard right away that he was lying and was disappointed, “I told you, I don’t have any money.”
“Then go and ask your brother-in-law for it, even if he doesn’t have any interest in you, but you’re his wife anyways, so as long as you ask for it cheekily, I’m sure he won’t not give it to you.” Mick White had a tone of taking things for granted.
Christine White was a little black in front of her eyes, really angry, and was about to have a fit when a big hand suddenly reached out of nowhere and took her cell phone.
“Who?” She looked over in a hurry.
Baird Lane raised his hand to her falsely, signaling her to be quiet.
Looking at the man who suddenly appeared, Christine White’s small mouth deflated and cried in aggravation, “Baird, Mick He …”
“Don’t you say anything yet.” Baird Lane pressed one hand to the top of her head.
The warmth of his large hand traveled through her scalp, carrying a reassuring power that soothed her emotions instantly.
“Well, I’m not talking.” She hastily wiped her tears and stopped talking and crying.
Baird Lane, seeing how obedient Christine White was, gently removed his hand from her head and placed the cell phone to his ear before he heard an exasperated growl on the other end of the line, “Christine White, are you deaf? Why are you ignoring me when I’m talking to you!”
“Mick White!” cried Baird Lane, wrinkling his brows in indifference.
Mick White flinched, “You who?”
“Baird Lane!” said Baird Lane, spitting out three words slowly.
Mick White’s heart fluttered and he stammered, “Sis … brother-in-law?”
What’s with the bogeyman?
Damn Christine White for switching without telling him!
Mick White mentally grits his teeth and rants at Christine White.
Baird Lane couldn’t hear his heart, but he heard him grinding his teeth, and about guessed that he must not have good things on his mind.
“Is that how you usually talk to your sister?” Baird Lane asked coldly.
Mick White smiled sardonically, “Then where can ah brother-in-law, I usually to my sister can be good, today is just … I’m just in a bad … mood.”
“In a bad mood, and your sister isn’t the one you’re relenting on.” Baird Lane narrowed his eyes.
“Yes, yes, yes, brother-in-law is right.” Mick White fawned in response.
Baird Lane frowned in disgust, “You called to ask your sister for money?”Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.
“… Yes, but my sister won’t give it to me.” Speaking of which, Mick White’s eyes rolled, and at a glance he got a bad idea, “Brother-in-law, will you give me some money?”
“No way.” Baird Lane refused outright.
Mick White was anxious, “Why, brother-in-law, I’m your brother-in-law.”
“I have never recognized The White Family as a relative.” Baird Lane facial expression.
Mick White staggered, “How can you … you say that.”
“What’s wrong with me?” Baird Lane returned glibly.
Mick White’s mouth dropped open, suddenly speechless.
Yeah, well, with Baird Lane’s skills, no one would say anything if he didn’t want to recognize The White Family as a relative.
Thinking of this, Mick White hurriedly conceded, “Brother-in-law, don’t be like this, how can I say that I’m also my sister’s brother, just give me some money …”
“Are you sure you want the money?” The corner of Baird Lane’s mouth curved into an icy arc.