Betrayed by Four: Reborn, Their Rival Mafia Lord Became My Husband - Chapter 599: Chapter 599

Eddie's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes became sharp.
Seeing this tense aura, Sophie walked over, pulled Hurley, and then shook her head at Hurley.
"Mr. Walton, since you are Hurley's father and you are his closest relative, I think you should give each other the greatest love. If there is anything Hurley did wrong that made you dissatisfied, I hope you can trash it out."
"This is a matter between a father and son. What does it have to do with you, an outsider?" Eddie looked at Sophie, feeling that Sophie should not speak now and was not qualified to speak.
"She is not an outsider, she is my wife, no matter before or in the future." Hurley held Sophie's hand, and his big palm wrapped Sophie's small hand.
There was no retreat in the eyes but anger.
He raised the corners of his mouth with extreme sarcasm: "Why should a person who has never taken care of me in more than twenty years come to take care of me now?"
Eddie was speechless, unable to find words to refute.
"Among us, you are the only outsider. If nothing happens, you can leave and go back to your country. You don't have to visit grandma, she won't welcome you."
Hurley led Sophie in and ignored Eddie.
"Hurley!" Eddie called his name.
"The company belongs to the Walton. You shouldn't let the company become what it is now. Your uncles and uncles may have done something wrong, but if you do this, don't you care about the consequences on other employees? Are you taking other people's lives as a joke?"
Hurley paused in his steps and did not look back: "I said you don't need to worry about it. I have my own plans. Also, you haven't taken care of the people in the company for so many years. It would be ridiculous to become a holy father now."
The children behind also followed, and only then did Eddie see two identical children.
He was surprised, how could there be two Jake?
He remembered when he took away the two children, a boy and a girl, and Jake and Anabel had been doing well over the years.
Eddie called out: "Jake."
Jake stopped, looked back at Eddie, bowed to Eddie, and went inside.
Eddie looked at the children. That was Jake, and the other one is...?
Hurley ordered the housekeeper to close the door. As for Eddie, who was outside the door, he didn't need to worry about him.
The relationship between their father and son was very rigid, or in other words, there is no father-son affection at all.
After entering the house, Hurley did what he should do, and everything seemed to be as usual.
It seemed like what happened when he met Eddie just now didn't happen, it was just like they were in the car.
At night, Sophie felt that Hurley seemed abnormal instead of being so normal, so she grabbed Hurley.
"Mr. Walton, do you have time?"
"Of course, what do you need me to do?" Hurley looked at Sophie with tender eyes.
"I want to sleep." Sophie said.
"Then I'll sleep with you." Hurley originally had some work on his hands, but when Sophie said he wanted to sleep, he put down everything he was doing.
"Okay."
Sophie was lying on the bed while Hurley sat up and leaned on the head of the bed.
Just like an older friend sleeping with a child, he put his hand on Sophie's shoulder.
Sophie raised her head slightly and looked at Hurley.
Against the light, Hurley's eyebrows were extremely deep, and the curvature of his jawline was very obvious due to the halo.
"Mr. Walton, tell me a story. Now is Mr. Walton's sleep service time."
Hurley opened his mouth. He actually knew what story Sophie wanted to hear, but he just didn't know where to start.
Hurley said: "I can't tell stories."
"Why not? When you coaxed Anabel to sleep before, the story you told was pretty good, wasn't it? Why can't you tell it when you come to me?"
"The fairy tale I told Anabel." Hurley said.
"I also want to hear the fairy tales told by Mr. Walton."
Hurley added: "Call me daddy."
Sophie: "..."
Hurley, what does this mean?
"You want me to call you daddy too?"
Although Sophie's tone meant nothing, Hurley's mind couldn't help but picture Sophie calling him daddy.
That can be regarded as a kind of interest between husband and wife, right?
Hurley chuckled: "No need to say it now, there will be plenty of opportunities for you to say it in the future."
"I won't scream!" Sophie's cheeks were stained with a trace of red, but her tone was vicious, warning Hurley not to mess around.
However, her voice sounded like an angry little cat to Hurley, fierce and scared.
It shows its teeth and claws, but there was no deterrent effect at all.
"Then if I tell you a story, will you scream Daddy?"
Hurley, you old fox!
"Then it depends on whether your story is worth it."
"Guaranteed to be a great value for money!"
Sophie turned sideways, supported her head with her hands, and looked at him: "Really? Let me listen to it."
"My parents divorced when I was very young. My mother went abroad, and my father also took his brother abroad. At that time, the president of Walton Corporation was my father."
"He is actually very capable, at least in terms of management ability, leadership ability, or those ideas and judgments. At least when he was in charge of Walton Corporation, Walton Corporation developed very well."
"Later he went abroad and stopped taking care of the company. Those executives and shareholders also had strong reservations at that time, but even if they did, they knew that my father was very capable and the company relied on him."
"Later, when my brother got a little older, my father handed over the company to him. My brother was also very capable. But I don't know what happened later. Under my brother's management, the company had serious flaws and the stock price plummeted. My elder brother resigned from the position of president, and my second uncle was also looking at me intently at that time. I think my elder brother's management loopholes were closely related to him."
"But his wishful thinking was still not done well. He did not take over the company. The company came into my hands. At that time, I was not yet 18 years old."
"I didn't know anything at the time, and I knew nothing about management. My brother was abroad and my father was tutoring him. But I was here in Europe, and my father didn't even call me. Every time I had something I didn't understand, I would give him a call. When he called me, he would say he was very busy, and my second uncle and the others were forcing me. If I made even the slightest mistake, my second uncle would magnify the mistake and try to force me to hand over my position as president."
"To be honest, I was really under a lot of pressure at that time. The cost of being forced to grow up is really high. I studied day and night, and fell asleep while looking at financial statements. Only then did I realize that humans energy is really limited."