My Billionaire Mom

Chapter 235

Regine followed him in anger. "Hey, just because you're richer than me, you're looking down on me now?"

Chuck Cannon was confused. He frowned and said, "When did I look down on you? It seems that you are the one who always looked down on me, remember?

"I..." Regine was speechless. She did say that, but it just seemed too impossible. When he was studying, he was so poor. Who would have thought that someone from a rich family only had two sets of uniforms for the entire school semester?

"I've told you a long time ago that I'm from a rich family. It's fine if you don't believe me, but you kept calling me someone's sugar baby. Isn't that how you have always seen me?" Chuck asked.

"I, I..."

"You were the one who looked down on me, and now you're saying that I'm looking down on you. You're being ridiculous. How should I respect you after all you have done and said? Moreover, your family's net worth is only one billion dollars. What do you want me to think of you? Do you have the right to ask me to respect you?" Chuck asked.

His mother was so rich and she had more than one billion dollars. What was Regine in his mother's eyes?

Rage was flowing through Regine. "What right do you have to say that?"

"Because my family is richer than yours, and I will never look down on anyone."

"I didn't look down on you. It's you..."

"What's wrong with me? Just because I'm surrounded by beautiful rich women, so you can automatically call me a sugar baby? What kind of mentality do you have? Are you thinking that you are the only one who comes from a rich family?" Chuck stared at her, feeling really annoyed.

"No, I did not start this. It was the class monitor who started it." After listening to what Chuck said, Regine's tears finally flowed down from her eyes. She felt wronged.

"Oh, did the class monitor say that? Do you dare to tell me that you didn't say it as well? You were the one who kept saying it to my face," Chuck said.

"I..." Regine covered her mouth and cried. She had never been humiliated like this before.

"If you want me to respect you, will you do the same for me? If you looked down on me, then why should I respect you? What are you crying for? Go home and cry, there's no place for your tears here." Chuck turned around and left.

He really didn't want to waste his time with Regine.

Seeing Chuck leave after lecturing her, she cried even more loudly.

At this time, Zelda Maine, who had been waiting for a long time, came out of the private room. When she saw Regine crying, she was surprised. "Chuck, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Chuck shook his head and continued to say to Regine, "Are you still crying? I had been dissed for so long, yet I did not shed a tear. Why do you have to cry? Aren't you embarrassed?"

Regine kept on crying. She covered her mouth and ran out. Chuck could not be bothered to pay any more attention to her. "Zelda, don't worry. I will solve your problem for you."

"Alright, thank you." Zelda felt at ease when she heard that.

Because she knew Chuck would keep his promise.

"Let's grab some food. I'll put in an order for us," Zelda said. She wanted to eat alone with Chuck.

Chuck shook his head. He did not have the time. He still had to bring Auntie Logan around town, and look for Quinn Miller after that. He didn't have time to eat.

"I don't want you to be hungry." Zelda was touched. She thought that Chuck was still trying to find a solution for her.

"Alright." Chuck went out and saw Regine still crying in the car. Chuck glanced at her.

"Chuck, I swear I did not look down on you." Regine cried.

"Fine, you didn't." Chuck nodded. He got into the car, took out his mobile phone, and called Quinn. He had to talk to her.

Regine felt even more wronged. "I really didn't."

Chuck didn't bother to listen. He rolled up his window just as Quinn answered his call. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

"Speak!" It was Quinn's voice.

"You're not coming, are you?" Chuck said.

"I'm not coming! There's nothing to talk about!"

After hanging up the phone, Chuck thought about it for a long time. His last resort was to look for Quinn. She must have gone to Regine's father's office. He could catch up with her if he drove faster.

Chuck stepped hard on the gas pedal and drove away with a rumble.

In the car.

Regine wiped her tears. "I didn't look down on you. I was just disappointed in you. I don't think men should be supported by women. I really didn't look down on you. Who knew you were richer than me?"

......

Chuck was waiting in the parking lot of Regine's father's office. Quinn's car was parked beside his. It was already past ten o'clock. Chuck gave Auntie Logan a call.

"Hello, Chucky." Willa Logan's voice was gentle.

"Auntie Logan, I have some errands to run in the morning. I'll come to see you at noon."

"You don't have to come over if you're busy. I'll just stay at home and read."

"No, Auntie Logan, it's rare for you to visit. How could I let you spend the day at home?" Chuck thought that this was definitely not possible.

"It doesn't really matter."

"Auntie Logan, I'll be at your place by noon," Chuck said seriously.

"Okay then, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Willa sat on the sofa and smiled faintly. "This child is really... Well, it's noon. Where are we going to go after lunch? Don't think about it. Just follow Chucky. Wherever he goes, just follow him."

Chuck put away his phone and saw Quinn coming out. Chuck opened the car door and got out quickly. Quinn frowned. "What else do you want?"

Chuck was not angry. He just asked her what she was planning to do with the street.

"If you want that street, I'll give it to you. But if you want me to renew Zelda's contract, that's impossible!" Quinn frowned even deeper.

"I don't want your street, I just want you to renew her contract." Chuck shook his head. "What do I need your street for?"

"No way! I can give it to you if you want! But I won't agree to your other requests!" Quinn opened the car door. Chuck was helpless. He pulled her towards his car and pushed her inside. After all, there was an employee in her car and it was not suitable to talk about anything else there.

"What are you trying to do?" Quinn was angry!

"Nothing. Let's have a good talk. You see, I don't want your street, I just want..." Chuck said. Quinn felt uncomfortable because the seat that she was sitting on now was where she got wet last time.

"Why are you blushing again?" Chuck was really speechless. He was sure he did not do anything to her.

"It's none of your business." Quinn scolded him, trying to cover up her embarrassment.

"Tell me, what drink did you have when you sat there the last time? I smelled my hand after wiping the seat with a tissue. It smelled a little..." Chuck felt a little strange.

He remembered that his hands were a little wet when he was driving. He took a sniff. He felt that it was a little... So, how should he put it? It seemed to be a little fragrant, but it was not, it was like kelp, but it was not. What kind of drink did Quinn drink in his car at that time?

"Okay, fine, I'll renew Zelda's contract! Now, let me go!" Quinn couldn't listen anymore. This b*stard! She opened the car door in shame and anger, but it was locked. "Let me go! What else do you want

to do? You've already got what you wished for!"

"Thanks. By the way, you haven't answered me yet. What did you drink last time?" Chuck breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this method worked well. She finally agreed after he pushed her to the edge.

"You..." Quinn blushed. "I just had water, okay? Please, let me out!"

When Quinn pictured him smelling it, she was about to freak out. Fortunately, she was not ill and was especially clean. Otherwise, if he smelled anything unpleasant, Quinn would definitely collapse. She had never done such a shameful thing like this before. She did not know why she had such a dream in Chuck's car at that time, and...

"Okay, okay." Chuck could not be bothered to probe further. He had to accompany Auntie Logan. It was already noon, and he had to take Auntie Logan to lunch.

Quinn came out and took out a card from the bag. "I'll compensate you, but you are not allowed to bring this up again!"

She threw the card in. Chuck was stunned. Of course, he would not take it. He took it and stuffed it into Quinn's hand. "It's fine. You don't need to pay for it. It's just water. But it didn't seem like it either. It was a little slippery and sugary. It's probably a soda. It's not embarrassing to drink a soda, so you don't have to lie. But I have advised you not to drink too much soda, otherwise you might get diabetes."