Disliked by everyone? She is clearly the most beloved one in the rich family!

Chapter 392: Regret is useless

When Eric returned to his room, he was a little at a loss for a moment.

He knew that his father had always been very disapproving of this matter.

But in the end, I managed to hold it back.

Because my father has always believed that as long as they can do their best and do what they should do, nothing else matters.

Their family is also able to do what they should do well.

But later on, they found that their efforts were no match for what the Wilson family gave them.

It's like there's a fire burning in their hearts, which also hints at something related to them.

If they cannot accumulate more wealth in a short period of time, then everything they have will have to rely on others.

If Eric had been at home all the time, they wouldn't have cared.

Anyway, they all knew how much the old man doted on their children.

But after Eric left that house, they found that this matter was not as simple as they thought.

Even at that moment, they felt that something in the world seemed to have begun to change.

Those people who were respectful to them at the beginning seemed particularly different at this moment.

They no longer seemed to notice how great this family really was.

They just noticed this family, who were just relatives of old man Wilson.

Eric sat alone on the small sofa in the room, unable to recover for a moment.

When did it become like this?

How could this happen?

At the beginning, he was not only the most beloved young master in the two families.

Moreover, she is the object of marriage that various wealthy families are vying for.

But now it seems to be different.

Now when everyone saw him, they just smiled politely.

He no longer had the flattering look he had before.

He was not a fool, and he certainly knew what all these sins were for.

Of course, you all know that all this is just because you are the young master of the Wilson family, so they treat you so well.

When everything was back to square one, those people were no longer in such a good mood.

So no matter how angry you are in your heart, there is nothing you can do.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions.

He himself was a little at a loss.

Even at this moment, my heart has begun to turn into a mess.

He didn't know what to say at this moment.

I don’t know whether I should persuade grandma or dad?

But he always felt that things had gotten worse this time.

He had tried to call Andianna before.

But he found that he seemed to have been blocked.

And when he arrived at Wilson Manor, he found that he had been denied entry.

Although the reason they gave was that the owner was not at home, so they could go in, he knew the truth in his heart.

Even if the owner is at home, they can't go in now.

Because they had already decided it the moment they left.

They can never go back to that place again.

Although it doesn't sound like it has any special impact.

But they all know it in their hearts.

Sometimes some things are not as simple as they think.

They even started thinking about what to do next.

If they were hated by the Wilson family, it would mean that they would have no place to stay in this family in the future.

They will be hated by others in this circle.

Eric himself was getting restless.

Suddenly I realized that I might have done something wrong.

But he no longer had any room for regret.

Even when he was transferring the money out,

He already knew completely that he had absolutely no room for regret.

When Louis and his friends found out about this and warned his father and his friends,

In fact, he still had some hope in his heart.

Maybe it will be the same this time, okay?

He comforted himself silently in his heart.

But soon his fantasy was completely shattered.

The next day, while he was still asleep, he heard a very loud sound of smashing things coming from downstairs.

The loud noise woke him up from his sleep.

At that moment he always felt that something was not right.

I even felt a huge panic.

He ran downstairs again in a panic.

I didn't even have time to put on my shoes.

When he reached the stairs, he noticed that his father's clothes were disheveled and his hair was messy. He had lost his former gentlemanly demeanor.

My uncle was also standing nearby, his eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily, looking as if he was in great pain.

It seemed as if he was suppressing his emotions.

At the same time, the grandmother next to her was sitting on the sofa, still holding the cane in her hand, and she was still covered in jewels.

All the vases on the ground had been smashed to pieces.

Even the various suggestions on the treasure chest were destroyed, and the servants standing by were like quails, not daring to speak at all.

In the middle of the living room there were several men in black suits.

The man waving was wearing a black tuxedo, white gloves, his hair was combed meticulously, and he had a faint smile on his face.

For some reason, Eric suddenly felt that this person looked very familiar, but at this moment he couldn't remember him at all.

My mind was blank, filled with endless fear.

What exactly happened here?

Were these people here to cause trouble? But there are security guards at home.

How could Dad and Uncle allow these people to act so recklessly in this place? What on earth is going on?

Is there something wrong at home?

When he thought of this place, his hands couldn't help but start to tremble slightly.

I always feel that this matter seems to be a little different from what I thought.

But I don’t know how to put it into words as to what is different.

The whole person just watched everything in front of him quietly.

The middle-aged man in a black tuxedo who was leading the group looked at them and smiled slightly.

"There are still two hours left. Please pack up and leave this place immediately."

Eric, who was on the stairs, heard this and his pupils dilated suddenly.

"What are you doing?!"

He didn't even wear shoes and ran down in a hurry.

Grandma was sitting on the sofa, her chest heaving violently up and down.

"I'm sorry, Master Eric, this place has been reclaimed, so you must move all your belongings out within two hours."

The middle-aged man in a black tuxedo smiled very gently.

It didn't seem like there was anything excessive to show for it.

But at this moment he was still able to smile so happily, it seemed that he did have some different ideas.

But Eric couldn't think of anything else at this time.

"What do you mean? What do you mean we have to leave within two hours? What are you talking about?"

Donald and Robert next to them just felt a little headache and just put on a smile.

"This is my mother's property, and his name is already on it. Isn't the place you're living in a bit unreasonable? And if Mr. Wilson finds out about this, he will definitely not let you go."

Right!

This place is my grandmother's property.

Eric reacted immediately.

Their family was indeed facing a very serious economic crisis at that time when I was 8 years old.

Later he went to Wilson Manor.

At the same time, their family life was gradually getting better.

They returned to the villa.

It's even a small estate.

Moreover, the certificate had my grandmother's name written on it, and everything seemed to be no different from before.

But for some reason these people suddenly appeared now.

And they were asked to leave immediately. Why?

Are they crazy?

Or maybe they have completely stopped taking the Ronaldo family seriously.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Robert, this is not something we need to consider. You still have 1 hour and 57 minutes."

The smile on the face of the middle-aged man in a tuxedo did not change at all, and was even still so gentle.

But for some reason, when Eric saw the smile on this person's face, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Because he always felt that this person was completely different from what he thought.

If it was just for these places, then it wouldn't be so non-negotiable.

So everything that is being done now means that this person is here on orders.

"Grandma, what's going on? Isn't this manor yours?"

The old lady was sitting on the sofa, looking very angry.

There are some things I want to say, but at this moment I can't say anything.

At that time, I did take a lot of dowry from the Wilson family.

It's just that her husband is a useless man. He has squandered all the dowry over the years.

Later, when the family fell into crisis again and was even on the verge of living on the streets, he had no choice but to take Eric to ask his cousin for help.

Her cousin did not disappoint her and did give her a lot of money.

But Eric stayed in the manor at that time.

No one thought there was anything wrong with this.

After all, if a child can bring them so many benefits, they will never give it up.

They just think that if they can do everything well, then it will be the best.

At that time, the manor was also part of the so-called dowry.

But the old lady knew it very clearly in her heart.

Her dowry had already been spent.

Everything I said later was just some rewards given to me by my cousin.

And all the houses they live in now belong to the Wilson family.

Although their names were written on them, it was too easy for the Wilson family to get these things back.

So now when these people came over, the old lady didn't feel nervous at all.