My Billionaire Mom

Chapter 144

Queenie Carson struggled and her aunt impatiently slapped her again. Queenie bit her lip and burst into tears. Her face was already swollen.

"Be good and marry Master Cady as I say! Even if you don't agree, you have to agree. It's not up to you!" her aunt snapped.

"Auntie, please return the dowry he gave. I beg you. After I graduate from college, I will return you the money twofold! Auntie..." Queenie pleaded. She really felt desperate.

She still had her sister to take care of. Otherwise, she would have run away a long time ago, but now, how could she run away?

"You will pay it back? What do you have to pay for it? Do you know much in dowry Master Cady has given us? You wouldn't even be able to return the money if you work for your whole life, don't even mention paying it back twofold!" the woman sneered.

"Auntie, please tell me how much it is. I'll definitely give it to you after I start working," Queenie said.

"Shut up. I'm telling you, Master Cady gave us 500,000 for your hand in marriage! How can you pay it back? You're so foolish, if you go out and work, it'll be just three or four thousand a month. How can you ever pay it back?" the woman snapped.

"500,000?"

Queenie sat on the ground with a pale face. She thought that it would only be a five-figure sum, but why was it actually so much?

500,000 was really a large sum for her.

"Can you afford it?" the woman mocked and pulled Queenie's hair to pick her up.

"I, I can borrow it from my friends," Queenie said.

"You want to borrow from your friends? Your mother's a poor bum and so are you. Do you have friends who can afford lending you 500,000 dollars?" the woman jeered.

Queenie shook her head desperately. She took out the 10,000 dollars Yvette Jordan gave her from her bag. "Auntie, I give you 10,000 first and I'll slowly pay you back. Please return the dowry."

The woman immediately grabbed the money into her hands and sniggered. "Where did you get 10,000 from? Did you do something behind my back? If you are not a virgin anymore, you'll see how I deal with you!"

"Auntie, this is what my teacher lent me," Queenie said anxiously.

"Teacher? What kind of teacher would lend 10,000 to a student? Do you think I'm stupid? No matter how you got this money, I'll take this 10,000! I'll take it as repayment for your sister's living expenses for the past few years!" she said and put the money in her bag.

"No, aunt, this is what my teacher lent me. No..." Queenie was so worried that she bawled out.

She had not lived off her aunt in the past few years. She worked part-time every day and she even paid her aunt every month for her sister's living expenses.

How could her aunt take away the money that Teacher Jordan had lent her?

Snap!

The woman slapped Queenie in the face and yelled angrily, "It's better to raise a dog than to raise you. You've lived with me for several years, but you don't want to even give me 10,000 dollars. You're really an ungrateful person!"

"Auntie, the money's not mine, it's really not," Queenie cried desperately.

At this time, her cell phone rang. She hurriedly took it out and looked at it. It was Teacher Jordan. She was surprised to see her call, and she wanted to pick up the phone, but it was snatched away.

The woman glanced at it and said, "Teacher Jordan? It's this fool who lent you 10,000? Hmm, this phone? You can't use your phone again before you get married to Master Cady." This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

"No!" Queenie shrieked.

After saying this, the woman turned off Queenie's phone. She grabbed Queenie and went home.

Yvette Jordan, who was sitting in the car, looked unhappy.

"What's wrong, wifey?" Chuck asked curiously.

Yvette shook her head and said that it was okay. When she called again, she found that the phone had been turned off. She felt that Queenie must be in trouble. The voice that scolded her just now was not Queenie's voice, so it must be her aunt.

"Queenie's phone was turned off but she asked me to drive here." Yvette sighed.

Yvette liked that girl very much. She did not want her life to be ruined just like this, but now it seemed that something worse must have happened to Queenie. She must have been locked up at home by her aunt.

Chuck looked around but he really did not see Queenie.

"What should we do now?" Yvette said anxiously.

Chuck said, "Wifey, wait a minute. I'll ask someone to find out where Queenie lives."

"How do we find out?" Yvette asked. Was it so easy to locate her home?

"I'll make a call." Chuck took out his phone, opened the car door and went out. He found Betty's phone number and dialed it.

Yvette just looked at Chuck outside the car. She was silent but curious. "Husband, who are you calling?" She thought.

Soon, Chuck came in. In less than a minute!

Yvette was especially surprised!

"Wifey, wait a minute. She'll call me back," Chuck said that Queenie was from an ordinary family, so it was easier to check her details. Just making a phone call should be enough for Betty. If she found out where she lived, they could go there right away.

In less than a minute, Betty's call came. Chuck answered the phone and hung up the phone with a nod.

"Why don't you drive onward for another three miles, wifey?" Chuck said, pointing the way. In fact, the home was not far away from them.

Yvette nodded and drove the car according to Chuck's instructions.

But...

"How did you know, hubby?" Yvette could not help but ask. How could he just make a call to locate someone's home? It should not be that simple, right?

"I told you I'm a rich heir!" Chuck smiled.

Yvette felt ridiculed. "So, because you're rich, you could do that? Well, be more serious, okay?! You think I wouldn't know whether or not are you rich? We grew up together, so what wouldn't I know about you?"

Speaking of this, Yvette's face turned red. She really watched Chuck grew up slowly but she had not seen him for nearly eight years, because Chuck did not allow her to bathe him...

Chuck was speechless. He had said it twice, but Yvette just did not believe him!

"Well, if this is your secret, I won't ask," Yvette said, driving the car seriously. She did not think it was funny for him to make the joke.

"Wifey, I'm really rich. Why don't you believe me?"

"Okay, I believe it, I do. Stop saying it, we'll be there soon."

Chuck felt at a loss. What he said made Yvette even more skeptical. It seemed that he had to ask his mother to meet her daughter-in-law. By then, Yvette would believe it, would she not?

......

"If you run again, I'll f*cking beat your sister to death!" the woman scolded. Queenie went back to her room. She knelt in the corner and cried sadly.

The woman walked out of the room and called Master Cady. Soon, a BMW 5 Series drove to her door. A man in his thirties came out of the car. He had yellow teeth and a greasy face. He looked very disgusting.

"Master Cady, she's in the room. I will let you stay with her tonight. Anyway, you both will be married soon. Once you claim her virginity, she'll give in, and she'll be yours forever," the woman said.

Master Cady had been impatient for a long time. Some bad luck had plagued his family recently. He wanted to marry a wife to bring some luck to his family. Coincidentally, this woman approached him and said that she had a virgin niece. Was it just not the right timing?

Of course, Master Cady agreed. He immediately gave her 500,000 dollars for the dowry.

"Okay, I'll give you some money to stay outside for a night. Don't come home tonight!" Master Cady took out a thousand dollars and gave it to Queenie's aunt.

The woman hesitated. She was worried that Queenie would run away again, which could never be allowed. She wanted to keep watch and wait until Queenie lost her virginity, then she would go out, which posed lower risks for all of them.

"Why, do you want three of us to do it together?" Master Cady said sarcastically. He glanced at her, staring at her huge hips.

When the woman heard this, her face immediately turned red. She would surely not do such a shameful thing.

It was okay if it was just the both of them. After all, Master Cady was wealthy.

She took the money and said, "Master Cady, I'll be out all night then. But, that girl is very stubborn, I'm afraid..."

"You're afraid? How many women have I played with? If I want her, how could she run away from me?" Master Cady shook his head. Was it not easy for him to deal with a college student?

"That's good." The woman went on her way.

Master Cady grinned and opened the door. When he saw Queenie sitting on the ground, he was immediately excited. What a young girl she was! Her figure and appearance were really amazing.

He closed the door and locked it.

Queenie was so scared that her face turned pale. "Auntie, auntie..."

"Stop yelling. Your auntie had already gone out. I didn't expect my new wife to be so beautiful. Come on, let your husband take care of you tonight," Master Cady said and rushed over.

Queenie cried desperately and struggled wildly, but Master Cady's slap nearly paralyzed her. She fell on the bed and Master Cady's eyes lit up. He rubbed his hands and walked over impatiently.