Mrs. Williamson reluctantly retreated and looked at him sadly.
"That's your son too, are you so relieved?" She lowered her head and underestimated in a low voice.
When she thinks that her son is not coming home at night, she panicks and feels insecure.
Kirsty's Father squinted at her, don't think he didn't know what this man was making.
"My son is not a kid now, so what are you going to do with him."
He was very disgusted with Mrs. Williamson's behavior.
But how could Mrs. Williamson listen to him now, and instead resent him.
These Kirsty's Father didn't care, and didn't want to continue to pester her, holding the teacup and the newspaper, he was ready to go upstairs.
As soon as he reached the top of the stairs, he suddenly remembered a very important thing.
"You'd better not get in touch with the dealer, otherwise I won't mind the divorce then."
At the beginning, Mrs. Williamson hadn't heard Kirsty's Father's ears. She liked the flattery of the Mckenzie family for herself. If she didn't contact them, she would still be uncomfortable.
When she heard of the divorce, her face immediately changed.
"Divorce? Do you know what you are talking about?" She looked at Kirsty's Father very seriously, her voice trembling a little.
Of course he knew what he was talking about, Kirsty's Father snorted to express his dissatisfaction with her, and went straight up.
She stared at Kirsty's Father's back blankly, her eyes filled with disbelief.
Since Katy Mckenzie came back, he has said to himself about divorce time and time again!
"Katy Mckenzie, you bitch!" Mrs. Williamson scolded angrily.
...
Taking advantage of the weekend, Mrs. Williamson took the address and found Katy Mckenzie's place.
Since the last time the dealer came to make a big fuss, it is really difficult to get in here.
Mrs. Williamson looked at the villa in front of him with disdain in his eyes. In her opinion, her son must have bought her for her, otherwise how could Katy Mckenzie be able to live in such a good house.
Seeing that the door was open, Mrs. Williamson didn't ring the doorbell either, and straightened proudly and walked in.
As soon as I entered, I saw Katy Mckenzie standing in the living room fiddling with something. Seeing her so leisurely, her anger immediately rose a few levels.
"Katy Mckenzie, please leave my son now." Mrs. Williamson walked behind her and cut directly to the subject.
Hearing someone talking, Katy Mckenzie was taken aback, turned around and saw Mrs. Williamson.
"How did you come in?" She frowned, disgustingly said.
But this is not the point. Mrs. Williamson didn't answer at all, but looked at her proudly.
Seeing her like this, Katy Mckenzie disliked her very much, and said to the babysitter next to her: "Just see off the guest."
Anyway, she didn't need to have any respect for this person, Katy Mckenzie didn't bother to pay attention, and just prepared to go upstairs.
Unexpectedly, she didn't give herself any face, Mrs. Williamson suddenly became angry and pointed angrily at her nose.
"Katy Mckenzie, you are really capable now."
"This lady, please go first."
It was the first time that the babysitter saw such a person, and without the attitude he should have, he immediately drove her away.
Mrs. Williamson obviously planned to spend it here today. Not only did he not go out, but he pushed her away and walked in.
"Katy Mckenzie, I tell you, if you don't hand over my son today, I won't leave."
She sat on the sofa with her hands in her arms, raised her head, and looked arrogant.
This was the first time I saw such an unreasonable person, and Katy Mckenzie was amused.
"Mrs. Williamson, you have to speak with your conscience. Your son has arms and legs. I can't control him."
The first time I met such a person, Katy Mckenzie was speechless and rolled her eyes several times at her.
Seeing that she didn't respect herself at all, Mrs. Williamson immediately stood up and stared.
　　 "What's your attitude? Don't even want to enter our Williamson's door in this life."
Katy Mckenzie smiled disdainfully, walked down, and provoked: "Do you have the final say in the family of Williamson ?"
　　Don't think that this can really scare her, Williamson's family now, it's not her who has the final say.
Mrs. Williamson was so angry, he thought about it, and said, "I am the wife of the family of Williamson . I said that I disagree, and they wouldn't dare to let you in."
If other people heard this, they might still be angry, but who they are, for these, I didn't care a long time ago.
Seeing her indifferent, Mrs. Williamson was a little puzzled.
By coincidence, Alfred Docherty brought Frankie Mckenzie back from the hospital. He heard that someone was coming at the door and hurried back. He didn't expect it to be this one.
When Mrs. Williamson saw Alfred Docherty, he showed an expression that he understood everything.
"I just said, why don't you care so soon, it turns out that there are already more men, Katy Mckenzie, you are really good enough."
Mrs. Williamson smiled and said, now she understands what is going on.
She looked at Alfred Docherty from head to toe. She was not as good as her own son, and she didn't look like a great person.
"Humans, you must have self-knowledge, don't think about marrying into a wealthy family all day long." She said grotesquely, obviously forgetting what this place is.
Katy Mckenzie was not angry this time, just watched her perform a one-man show quietly.
　　Frankie Mckenzie lay on Alfred Docherty and looked at Mrs. Williamson. He didn't like this old grandmother when he was at the Williamson's family, and now he doesn't like it even more.
"Grandma, we don't welcome you here. If you don't leave, I'll call to tell Grandpa." Frankie Mckenzie spoke to Mrs. Williamson with a straight face, pretending to be very serious.
"Hey, you little bunny!" Hearing him mention Kirsty's Father, Mrs. Williamson immediately got angry.
But Frankie Mckenzie wouldn't be afraid of her. When he was taking care of the family, he knew that this old grandma was just an empty shell.
Seeing that he was not afraid of himself, Mrs. Williamson immediately mocked: "Sure enough, there are any kind of mothers, there are kinds of sons, the same uneducated."
As soon as she finished speaking, the whole atmosphere changed.
Both Katy Mckenzie and Alfred Docherty looked unhappy. In their hearts, Frankie Mckenzie could not be bullied by anyone.
"Mrs. Williamson, this is a private residence, not a place where you can go wild, please leave now." Alfred Docherty, who has not spoken, said.
After being ordered by such a man, Mrs. Williamson felt that he was losing face at all, and suddenly became a little angry.
"Who do you think you are and want to drive me away, I think it is you who should go."
She sat back on the sofa again, as if not leaving.
"Wow..." Frankie Mckenzie burst into tears.
He went up to hug Katy Mckenzie and cried and said, "I don't want this grandma to be like this. I hate her."
Frankie Mckenzie's eyes were red, and he looked at Katy Mckenzie pitifully.
Such an angry little appearance seemed to her to have stabbed a few stabs in her heart.
At that moment, her whole person changed, and she looked at Mrs. Williamson domineeringly.
"Mrs. Williamson, I thought I was invited by the family of Williamson when I returned to China, and it was your son who was entangled first. Please read it clearly before you speak."