Chapter 600 Ch599 The End

Chapter 600 Ch.599 The End

This matter did become a big deal, just as Randolph predicted.

Harold Bekanov was in panic all day long, and the Cavendish family happened to be the most anxious.

Jeff Cavendish.

This man with the same pointed nose and brown hair is no longer in the mood to take a wine bath or play in the pool with the girls.

He angrily scolded his daughter, scolding her for not being able to do such a small thing——

Bethany knew who her brother was.

"Don't pretend to be in front of me, Jeff. Saying this is not enough to make the anxious people outside let our Mr. Bekanov go - you promised me that this matter will be foolproof, right?"

Jeff said solemnly: "Nothing is foolproof in the world."

Part of the shares of "Golden Smoke" are jointly held by the surviving members of the Cavendish family - sister Bethany and brother Jeff.

Obviously, this decision was made by more than one person.

"You forced me! You planned this stupid farce without my consent! If you ask me, even one sentence, I will stop you!"

Bethenny no longer maintains her delicate appearance, and the wrinkles on her face remain loyal, reminding her owner of her existence, which will always exist, and they will not be separated until death.

The short and fat man said "Hey" and gave a sharp sarcastic laugh like a rooster.

"But you didn't stop me, sister. When you collected the money last week, you seemed to have taken away two thousand pounds and said, 'Buy some horses for your son' - I'm afraid no one forced you at that time. ?”

"What's the difference between us?" The man spread his hands and looked at his furious sister. He had loved playing tricks on her and Qiaoceline since they were little, but now, almost buried in the mud, she still couldn't do anything to him.

Bethany took two steps forward and shouted urgently: "The difference is, you did this...!"

When the 'murderer' is found, people will only say that the heir of 'Cavendish' is dishonorable.

Bethany is already Haldane.

Bethany Haldane.

"Oh, yes, you only enjoy the benefits but don't take the risks. Everyone in our family is like this, right?" Jeff pulled out his chair and sat down with his legs spread out: "If I hadn't changed my mind over the years, If you try to get money, do you think your sons can live like young masters?"

"How much money does your old guy still have? You lost it all to poker and dice? Right?"

Bethenny's three sons were not very busy.

The heir is addicted to fine wine and spends a lot of money to collect rare treasures. The remaining two are keen on gambling, spending all day in the casino, and there are endless new ways to play.

Although the Haldane family had a small amount of assets, it was not enough for their three sons to spend so extravagantly.

——This is not to mention that Bethany herself has to buy jewelry and fashionable dresses regularly to prove that she has not fallen into a shameless class in the social circle...

As for old Haldane?

He loved the ocean so much that he privately invested a lot of money in a marine life research association in London.

Just like Jeff Cavendish said.

If he hadn't gotten some money from time to time to support his nephews, I'm afraid Haldane and Cavendish would have been embarrassed long ago.

——Of course, he himself also has to spend money.

Give him a dozen lovers, and their lovers' servants.

You have to rent a house, you have to have banquets, you have to have a grand occasion.

The steps can go up, but not down.

"It must be that Taylor! He brought bad luck from London to Porti!"

Bethenny couldn't stand her brother's stupidity and held her forehead: "We shouldn't talk about Taylor now! Jeff, hurry up and fix the hole! Otherwise——"

She glanced at Harold's face inadvertently.

Bethany understood better than her brother that once the debt collectors came to the door, this young man who had not experienced much trouble would be sold to Cavendish in a blink of an eye - and then there would be great fun.

Cavendish.

He actually teamed up with a liar to deceive his local friends.

This family has losers and liars—and Bethany knows how rumors can spread.

"Make it up! Make it up!" The more he thought about the woman, the more frightened he became.

She could almost see her son's roar and her husband's silent anger - she had ruined the reputation of her son and the Haldane family because of her brother, because of Cavendish...

"Make up!"

Bethany screams!

"It must be made up! We can't let those people say bad things about us!"

Jeff Cavendish was restless.

How can he have the money to supply them?

"We still have land, father." Hayang suddenly said: "But now it's for sale..."

It would be a coincidence to sell it now.

Unless it is sold privately to a non-local, and the other party has to pay the money...

Jeff lowered his eyelashes: "Go find Taylor."

"You should go! Jeff! How can you let your child show up for everything? Have you never seen him in your life?"

"His father killed my sister!" Jeff finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and shouted like an exploding kettle: "I can never forgive Taylor!"

But Bethenny was not afraid of her brother's anger at all, folding her arms and sneering: "Oh, the way you don't forgive is to marry your daughter to Bellows' son - you were really good to your dead sister, Jeff."

These words were like a bucket of cold water being poured down on me.

The room was quiet for a moment.

“…I just want to get back the Taylors’ things.” The old man blushed and muttered: “…Hayang also said that it’s better to get it back…”

Bethany frowned and turned her eyes to the girl next to her.

The latter nodded slowly.

“After Bellos Taylor’s death, the ceremony was completely over. But this does not mean that they will ‘return’ what we lost - unless, the ceremony is held again, using my child and his child…”

Hayang stopped talking here and stared at his aunt quietly.

Bethany was a little dissatisfied.

This child was taught too rudely by his brother.

“…Didn’t I bring that thing back? You call it…an organ?”

“That’s fake.” Hayang shook his head: “We must find the real secret organ used by Jocelyn Cavendish when she held the ceremony that year - the ceremony is very dangerous. If I can’t find it, I won’t risk opening it again…”

“I don’t want to end up like Jocelyn Cavendish.”

Bang!

Bethany couldn’t help but slap the table!

"That's your aunt!"

"No matter who she is to me, I can't change her stupid behavior." Hayon was expressionless and looked into Bethany's eyes: "She harmed our family and all the Cavendish. Maybe she is your sister, aunt. But I personally find it difficult to give more respect to this ritualist who created the disaster."

After she finished speaking, she ignored her father's eyes and turned her head to look at Harold on the side.

"... And this matter can't continue to spread."

Bethany was furious: "Tell your good father! I am not the heir of the Cavendish family..."

How dare she talk to herself like this? !

Bethany clenched her nails and wanted to take two steps forward and slap her mouth with the folding fan in her hand - but when she took a step, the green blood vessels on Hayan's face in the firelight slowly moved as if alive...

"...Monster! You are a monster just like Jocelyn...!"

She covered her chest and gasped: "Jeff! End this! I will never believe you again!"

Jeff didn't speak for a long time, staring at his toes.

Soon.

They knew what happened.

"...Now, the Cavendish family only has a piece of land, sister," Jeff Cavendish didn't dare to look up: "...The annual income is very small, I think it's better to change it into money...You know me...I have a lot of places to spend money..."

"So..."

Crack.

The pale old woman knocked over the long-necked pot, and the exquisite porcelain exploded on the floor with a crisp sound of despair.