Chapter 1212: Cut Off

Carter Lockwood drove away after dropping Anna Morgan and Mrs. Monroe at The Morgan Family.

Eldest Master Monroe was still in a state of smugness.

His brother-in-law was Carter Lockwood, such a boasting-worthy matter.

As he walked into The Morgan Family, Eldest Master Monroe thought of something. He walked to Anna’s side and softly said, “Anna, Carter is good, but you also need to protect yourself.”

They were afraid of being hurt by Miles Morgan.

The former Miles Morgan was so good to him and to Anna.

He changed his face easily, speaking of divorce with Mrs. Monroe as if it were nothing.

Women still need to be cautious.

“Brother, I know,” Anna listened to Eldest Master Monroe’s warm words and nodded.

She looked at the tall Eldest Master Monroe and smiled with pursed lips.

Even though Miles Morgan didn’t want them, she now had Carter Lockwood, Mrs. Monroe, and her brother.

This time at The Monroe Residence was different from before; as soon as they reached the door, a servant came out to greet them.

Today, it’s not Miles Morgan they were going to meet, but Old Mrs. Monroe.

“Mom!”

“Grandma!”

The three entered and simultaneously called out to Old Mrs. Monroe sitting there.

As for Miles Morgan, no one paid attention to him.

Seeing himself being ignored, Miles Morgan’s face turned a shade darker, and Ivy Preston squeezed his hand, smiling slightly.

Seeing this situation today, Riley Preston wisely stayed upstairs and didn’t come down.

“Anna, come sit by Grandma,”

Old Mrs. Monroe bypassed Eldest Master Monroe and smiled as she beckoned Anna over.

“Grandma, Anna missed you,”

Anna went over, held Old Mrs. Monroe’s hand, and said.

“Grandma, I missed you too,”

Eldest Master Monroe followed, speaking as they both had always had a good relationship with Old Mrs. Monroe.

However, Old Mrs. Monroe especially favored Anna.

“You, go away!”

Old Mrs. Monroe glanced at Eldest Master Monroe sitting next to her, picked up the cane beside her, and struck him, “You’re all smelly, don’t you fear stinking up the place?”

Eldest Master Monroe sniffed his clothes repeatedly, “Where’s the smell? It’s just that Grandma favors Anna more.”

“Of course,” Old Mrs. Monroe replied, “Anna is so obedient and good-natured.”

Over the years, Anna’s willfulness truly developed from the indulgence of The Monroes.

Miles Morgan played the loving father for so many years and was very fond of Anna.

Old Mrs. Monroe, who favored sons over daughters, especially liked Anna, her granddaughter.

This was one of the reasons the relationship between Old Mrs. Monroe and Mrs. Monroe was always good.

Ivy Preston, standing to the side, watched Old Mrs. Monroe’s affection for Anna and couldn’t help but look down at her own abdomen.

Old Mrs. Monroe hated her so much, knowing she was expecting a boy.

In such a big family, how was it possible not to prefer sons and pamper daughters?

“Bringing you here today, you know the reason why,”

Old Mrs. Monroe began to speak.

“Cin,”

Old Mrs. Monroe looked at Mrs. Monroe and said, “You have really decided to divorce Miles Morgan?”

“So many years of marriage, not easy!”

“Hmm!”

Without much reconsideration, Mrs. Monroe nodded affirmatively.

“I’ve made up my mind.”

“I want a divorce.”

“What if I make Miles break off with that woman?” Old Mrs. Monroe said coldly, giving Ivy Preston beside Miles Morgan an icy look.

A vixen disrupted The Morgan Family, Old Mrs. Monroe would like her, as if!

Ivy Preston, sensing Old Mrs. Monroe’s cold gaze toward her, instinctively moved closer to Miles Morgan, letting a naturally drooping hand clutch at the skirt over her abdomen.

“Mom, can it be broken?”

Mrs. Monroe replied with a sneer.

If broken, it’s impossible to return to how it was before.

“Miles Morgan, take her to the hospital for surgery, then give her some money to see her off,” Old Mrs. Monroe’s gaze turned cold as she looked at Miles Morgan and spoke.