CHAPTER 206: CHAPTER 206: FREE FOOD AND LODGING

The Yates Family’s development is far from the current status of the Fuller Clan, but they are also a wealthy family with two generations of enterprise.

Currently, the person managing the Yates Family business is Laura Yates’s brother.

Ever since Florence Fuller returned to the Yates Family initially, she has not been here. She doesn’t know the people here. The car drove all the way into the villa area and stopped at the Yates Family’s door. Laura Yates unbuckled her seatbelt: "We’re here."

"Go and pack your things." Florence Fuller didn’t intend to get out of the car: "Oliver Newton will help you."

Laura Yates nodded, and Oliver Newton got out of the car with her.

Laura Yates’s brother is not at home now; the sister-in-law and the children are there. Upon seeing Laura Yates return, the lady of the house had to make some sarcastic remarks, then quickly saw the man behind her, and her tone became sharp: "Laura Yates, you’re shameless enough to eat and live in the Yates household, and now you’re even bringing a man back."

Oliver Newton twitched his face, and before Laura Yates could say anything, he spoke up: "I am the secretary of Chairman Fuller. Please don’t talk nonsense. I am here to help Ms. Yates move her things."

Mrs. Yates paused: "Chairman Fuller? Christopher Fuller? He still cares about her? If he did, would she need to shamelessly stay in the Yates household for so long?"

Laura Yates’s face looked unsightly: "I’ll leave as soon as I pack my things."

"You can leave, but you’ve been living with the Yates Family for several months, right? You can’t just eat and stay for free." Mrs. Yates’s sarcasm and spite were evident, not hidden at all: "You have to give something."

"Sister-in-law!" Laura Yates frowned: "After all, this is still my home, right? I gave you quite a few bags and jewelry when I came. Those are quite valuable too."

Mrs. Yates waved her hand: "A daughter married off is like water spilled out, this is no longer your home. Besides, those things of yours are worth what exactly?"

Oliver Newton thought there was no need to waste so much time, looked at Laura Yates: "Ms. Yates, you go pack your things, I will help you sort it out."

Seeing her go to pack things, Mrs. Yates hurriedly called a servant to follow along, afraid that even the slightest thing missing from home would be taken by Laura Yates.

"I might need to clarify something." Oliver Newton said sternly: "The Chairman Fuller I’m referring to is not the Fuller Corporation’s Chairman Fuller, but the Chairman Fuller of SJ’s NQ Design. She is Ms. Yates’s daughter."

Mrs. Yates thought for a moment and expressed obvious disbelief: "Clara Fuller."

Oliver Newton looked at her: "Florence Fuller."

Mrs. Yates’s expression changed noticeably, and she gave a guilty laugh: "You must be talking nonsense, those two mother and daughter don’t even have a real relationship, but she would help..."

"If you don’t believe me, you can go outside and see, Chairman Fuller is in the car." Oliver Newton said.

Mrs. Yates’s expression became increasingly frightened, Laura Yates’s biological daughter really did rise to prominence, married into SJ City’s Gardiner Family, which is a circle others cannot break into, and this happened to her daughter.

As soon as she married into it, the Fuller Clan began to rise. If it weren’t for Michael Fuller’s illegitimate son stirring up trouble recently, the Fuller Clan wouldn’t have been taken over by Florence Fuller.

Just hearing about the Fuller Clan being taken over, you can tell it’s no simple matter.

Mrs. Yates gave a dry laugh: "How can we let Mrs. Gardiner wait outside, after all, I’m her aunt, let her come in for a cup of tea."

Oliver Newton chuckled: "Are you sure? Can you persuade our Chairman Fuller?"

Mrs. Yates felt a chill: "I’ll go up and help Laura."

She turned and hurried upstairs.

Frightened to death inside.

Why didn’t she say earlier, what if Laura Yates told her about the grievances she suffered at the Yates household, what would she do then?

Laura Yates packed up her things quickly; she came with one suitcase and left with one suitcase. Just as she closed it, Mrs. Yates rushed up from downstairs and grabbed Laura Yates: "Laura, why didn’t you say your daughter was coming? Well, don’t hurry to move out. Go and invite your daughter in, I just called your brother, we’ll have dinner together as a family tonight."

Laura Yates shook her head: "No need, I’m leaving now."

Mrs. Yates quickly stopped her: "Laura, we’re family, don’t be so distant, we..."

"Now you’re talking about family, but a few months ago, when I had nowhere to go and shamelessly came back to stay, how did you treat me during that time? Do I need to list it out for you?" Laura Yates said.

Mrs. Yates’s face turned ugly: "After all, we are a family, you..."

"Move aside!" Laura Yates also toughened up: "Since you know Florence Fuller isn’t easy to handle, after all, I am her biological mother, you still want to control me. If you stop me again, just wait!"

Mrs. Yates was silent, staring at her before getting out of the way.

Oliver Newton lifted Laura Yates’s suitcase into the car, Florence Fuller glanced at the time, it took over half an hour, quite fast.

After Laura Yates got in the car, through the car window, Florence Fuller saw a woman standing at the gate, smiling and waving this way, Florence Fuller looked at Laura Yates: "Is she saying hello to you?"

Laura Yates took a glance, her expression not pleasant: "No."

Seeing the woman lift her leg and walk over, Florence Fuller spoke to Oliver Newton: "Let’s go."

Before Mrs. Yates could reach them, the car had already driven away, leaving her standing there, pausing.

"Oliver Newton, take my mother to the new place later, I’ll go straight to the airport."

Laura Yates heard: "You’re leaving so soon."

Florence Fuller took her bag: "Something came up."

Laura Yates bit her lip: "Thank you, Florence."

Florence Fuller heard the thanks, and with little emotion, she looked at Laura Yates: "If you dare spend this money on Clara Fuller again." Her eyes were cold: "You can keep going back to the Yates house to live."

Laura Yates shook her head: "I won’t."

"Hope you mean what you say."

Florence Fuller got out of the car midway, took a taxi to the airport, bought the earliest ticket to Southtown, then bought some things, and went straight to the cemetery.

In recent years, she came here very little. Yesterday when visiting Amelia Linney, they mentioned Henry Shaw, and Florence Fuller suddenly realized she hadn’t been here for a long time.

She placed the flowers in her hand before the tombstone, stared at Henry Shaw’s photo on the tombstone, and sighed.

She didn’t say anything, just stood silently for a while, until nightfall she turned and left the cemetery.

After leaving the cemetery, she went to the house she used to live in Southtown; she had to sell the house to treat Amelia Linney’s illness back then, and now a new family had moved in. Florence Fuller looked up at the floor where she used to live from below, then turned and left.

After leaving the neighborhood, she walked along the sidewalk. Not far away was her old school; the streets lined either side. Florence Fuller felt a mix of unfamiliarity and familiarity. She walked towards the street and saw the restaurant she used to frequent.

They sell breakfast in the morning, grilled skewers at night.

That’s how it’s been for over a decade, and it still is now.

"Miss, want some skewers?"

Unknowingly, she had walked to the entrance; the owner saw her and asked.