The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 1501

Neera’s string of words instantly caused Wilfrid’s expression to change several times.

In the end, he knew he couldn’t hide it any longer, so he had no choice but to tell the truth.

“I just… I don’t want my parents to keep asking you for money. I’ve heard about it, how they’re always bothering you, making up excuses to borrow money. I think it’s not right. That’s why I’ve been thinking, through my own efforts, to earn money to support myself and also try to contribute to the family. Maybe then they won’t always be coming to you…”

As he spoke, he revealed a somewhat dejected expression.

“But I oversimplified things. I didn’t expect them to react like this…”

Upon hearing that, Neera was not surprised.

She had guessed that must be the reason, and indeed it was.

All that can be said was that Wilfrid had yet to fully understand the human mind.

Or perhaps he didn’t want to believe his parents were as despicable as they seemed. But in the end, the truth was undeniable. Their greed was like a bottomless pit that could never be filled.

Even their own flesh and blood, their son, could be used to their advantage.

Wilfrid was afraid she might misunderstand, so he quickly clarified, “At first, my parents didn’t know I was working. When they found out, they were very angry and wanted me to quit this part-time job. But I decided on my own not to quit and kept on working. They don’t know anything about it…”

Neera’s eyebrows lifted in a hint of sarcasm. “They don’t know anything about it? They secretly took photos of you working part-time, used them to your advantage, and played the victim?”

Upon hearing that, Wilfrid fell silent.

This was also something that made him feel despair.

He never imagined that his own parents, in their attempt to tarnish Neera’s reputation, would actually use him as a pawn in their scheme.

What do they really think of me?

Neera looked at his slightly pale face, realizing that she might have said too much, and fell silent for a moment.

At that moment, the dishes were served, breaking the somewhat awkward atmosphere.

Neera instantly served him some dishes before she spoke again.

“When I say this, don’t take it to heart. Your parents have their flaws, but they are still your parents. I don’t want you to be caught in the middle. You don’t need to worry about the issues between them and me or get involved. I called you here today for two reasons. First, I hope you’ll quit your job. You don’t need to worry about anything right now, as your studies are the most important. I hope you can use the card I gave you. Consider it a loan from me. When you have a real job in the future and start earning money, you can pay me back then. There’s no rush at this moment. Another thing I hope you understand. I’m not a pushover. I can’t just let others walk all over me, hitting me without fighting back, insulting me without retorting. I’m not that patient.”

In other words, she would retaliate against Maggie and Nigel’s actions and words.

Wilfrid fell silent, his expression somewhat complex.

He knew very well that for Neera, with her temperament, to have endured up to this point was no easy feat.

Perhaps it was all out of respect for him in this situation.

And now, with his parents behaving so outrageously, it was only natural for Neera to reach the end of her patience.

However, the mere thought of his closest ones being in such a situation made his heart feel unbearably heavy.

But he knew there was nothing he could do, nor was there anything he was allowed to do.

From a rational standpoint, he was on Neera’s side.

And emotionally… he realized he was also standing by Neera’s side.

He didn’t want to see Neera being slandered, nor did he want to witness her being unjustly accused and insulted in various ways.

She was the best sister to him…

With these thoughts in mind, he took a deep breath, lifted his head, and looked straight into Neera’s eyes, his gaze filled with unparalleled sincerity.

“Sis, go ahead and do what you want to do. Don’t worry about me. I can distinguish right from wrong, and I won’t hold any grudges. My parents… they did something wrong, and they should be punished.”

After Neera heard these words, the anxiety in her heart finally subsided.

She nodded, choosing not to continue the conversation on that topic. Instead, she started to chat casually with him while they ate.

During the meal, Wilfrid would occasionally cast admiring glances at Jean, yet there seemed to be a hint of fear in his eyes, causing him to quickly avert his gaze.

When Jean noticed that, his eyebrows slightly raised, but he didn’t say anything.

After a while, Wilfrid couldn’t help himself. He suddenly stood up and raised his glass toward Jean with a demeanor of utmost seriousness. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Jean, today is our first meeting, and it’s unfortunate that it’s under these unpleasant circumstances. I hope you can understand. I can see that my sister is very happy to be married to you. I hope you will treat her well and that you both will share a long and happy life together, growing old side by side. Let me toast to you with this drink.”

Upon hearing his words, Jean smiled, showing great respect. He, too, stood up, raised his glass, and clinked it with his.

“Your sister doesn’t allow me to drink alcohol, so I’m toasting with water today. Thank you for your blessings. I’ve heard about you from her, about how you took care of her when you were young. Even though it’s been a long time, I still want to say thank you. Thank you for the warm memories you gave her during those years. I also wish you great success and a promising future.”

Wilfrid solemnly nodded, tilting his head back to drain his drink, his face turning a bit red.

After taking a look, Neera couldn’t help but tease with a smile, “You haven’t even had a drink yet. Why is your face already red?”

Wilfrid gave a shy smile, awkwardly rubbing the back of his head. “This… This is the first time I’ve spoken so much with Jean. I’m a bit nervous.”

Jean, who rarely showed a good temper, also revealed a hint of a smile.

“No need to be nervous. We’ll have plenty of opportunities to meet and chat in the future. For our wedding, your sister and I will need your help with the preparations.”

At this point in the conversation, Wilfrid felt considerably more relaxed..