Revenge After rebirth (Mayra and Anderson)

Revenge 69

Shane nodded. “Yes, Mr. Barlow.”

Mayra had eaten a lot of mulberries from Gordon’s garden, and they had all been plucked straight from the tree. She climbed up the tree, then down aga

In the past, she had always made herself at home at Gordon’s house. She walked around freely, regardless of whether it was the master bedroom or the

She was breathing shallowly with a hand on the blanket. Mayra had her eyes. closed. The smell in the room made her sleep well.

Outside the windows, the sky darkened gradually. Gordon had lit a fire in the grate, and the aroma of meat drifted in through the windows…

Mayra sat up in bed, rubbed her eyes, and walked out to the kitchen. Her hair was slightly messy.

“Gordon, what delicious food do we have today?” Her voice was sleepy and

melodious.

“Roasted pork with garlic and grilled ribs,” Gordon said.

“Mmm… those are my favorite foods. You’re the best.” Mayra approached him. with her eyes crinkled up in a smile. She rubbed his face gently.

Gordon was wearing an apron. He leaned back. “The kitchen is smokey. Go out. It’ll be ready soon.”

“Alright,” Mayra said.

After the shoot at 6:00 pm, the luxurious black Maybach made its way back to Fisher Residence. From the moment the photoshoot started until the end,

Isabel said hesitantly, “Andy, if… you’re really worried, you’d better go and look

for Mayra. She’s still young, so it’s natural for her to be impulsive.”

“We’re here, Mr. Barlow.”

There were several people standing outside Fisher Residence. They were all

there to welcome Sean.

Isabel looked hopeful, but the light in her eyes dimmed when Sean spoke.

“I’m sorry, Isa. I’ll make it up to you next time.” Isabel had grown up with him, and she had always been destined to be his wife. As the future Mrs. Barlow

Anderson liked women who knew when not to push their boundaries.

Isabel had hoped that he would walk in through the door with her, but… she could not tell him how she felt. The only thing she could do was to obey and

accommodate him.

She forced a smile. “Alright. Remember to bring Mayra with you next time. She’s part of your family, and she’s my younger sister too.”

After Isabel got out of the car, she watched it drive off. Only fumes of exhaust were left lingering behind.

The smile dropped off Alicia’s face at once. She walked over to Isabel and asked her with an icy expression on her face, “He was already at the door. Why did he drive off?”

Isabel explained, “Andy has urgent matters to attend to at the office, so he’s going back.”

She watched the car disappear into the darkness. Why had she expected anything else?

There were several relatives who had come to Fisher Residence because th

they thought that Anderson was coming. They all wanted to try and make friends.

with him.

The Fishers were insignificant compared to the Barlows, but the Fishers were an academic family, and Isabel had been chosen to be Anderson’s wife fro

So many relatives had come today, but Anderson hadn’t even bothered to get

out of the car and greet them. To onlookers, it was obvious that he did not care

about Isabel.

Isabel had to endure several scoldings.

“What the hell is this? Isabel, you’re Mrs. Barlow. How could he just leave without at least saying hello to his elders? Does he look down on our family?”

“We’re all elders! This is too rude of him!”

“You’re at fault too. What kind of wife are you if you can’t even get your

husband to stay for dinner!”

Adam Fisher said sternly, “That’s enough! You can all leave…”