Mr. Tycoon's Beloved Wife: The Madam No One Dares to Offend

Chapter 463: Don’t You Remember Who Is the Head of the Family

Mr. Tycoon's Beloved Wife: The Madam No One Dares to Offend

Chapter 463: Don’t You Remember Who Is the Head of the Family

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Chapter 463: Don’t You Remember Who Is the Head of the Family

Margaret happily took the envelope and then pulled Julian over.

He smiled and said, "Mom, you have a son."

Orlenna should also give him some money.

Margaret stared at the envelope in Orlenna’s hand, smiling sweetly.

Orlenna snorted and reluctantly handed over another envelope.

Julian was slightly startled. The Jorgansen family was traditional, but there were many offspring in the family. Brittany was cold. Normally, they just had a meal together.

They would leave soon after the meal.

No one would take the money.

"Take it!"

Orlenna glanced at the hesitant Julian and said gently.

"Thank you, Mom."

Before he took the red envelope, Margaret got it.

Margaret smiled and said, "Mom, I’ll take it for him."

Orlenna frowned and got the envelope back off Margaret and gave it to Julian.

"Does he have no hands? Why do you have to take it for him?"

Margaret did not care. She quickly took the envelope back and hid it behind her. She whispered, "Mom, a man would be bad when he has money."

It was better for her to keep Julian’s money.

Orlenna wanted to say something, but Julian said, "It’s fine. Sooner or later, I will give the money to her."

Then Orlenna did not say anything.

Margaret looked at Julian with praise and thought, "Such a smart boy!"

Margaret was satisfied with the money.

Every year, Orlenna would prepare a lot of money, and she had two grandsons this year. As a grandmother, she couldn’t be stingy.

She prepared more money this year than before.

Margaret was happy.

She was with Julian this year, and they were going to have a child next year, so she could get three envelopes of money during Christmas.

It was a good deal. She would have married a few years earlier.

In the past two years, she had taken less money.

Margaret was happy but suddenly felt something strange.

Someone held her legs.

Margaret looked down and saw the boys looking at her with anticipation.

"Margaret! Where is mine?"

"Jeremy!"

One boy said Merry, and the other said Christmas, but they didn’t say it clearly.

Margaret was stunned. She was about to put the envelope into her bag when she looked up to find Orlenna glaring at her.

Orlenna was clearly thinking, "If you dare not give my grandsons money, then go away!"

Margaret pursed her lips and looked down at the two boys.

"You are young. Why do you need money? When you grow up, I will give you more." Margaret blinked and said to her nephews gently. Unexpectedly, they shook their heads and said clearly, "No."

That was so clear, so ... irritating.

Margaret gritted her teeth and took out an envelope. "There was much money. You can share it."

Orlenna couldn’t bear to Margaret being so stingy. Didn’t Margaret see the anticipation in their eyes?

Orlenna took out two envelopes from Margaret’s bag. "I asked you to give them. Why are you so reluctant? Are you born in a poor family?"

As expected, Margaret was scolded by Orlenna.

Margaret gritted her teeth. She seemed to be a bad aunt.

When the two boys got the envelope, they immediately turned to Julian happily.

They hugged his leg and looked at him.

They said the same.

"Julian! Where is mine?"

"Jeremy!"

It was not enough to ask Margaret. They also wanted Julian’s money.

Obviously, Orlenna had taught them.

Margaret was dissatisfied. "Mom, I only took two envelopes from you. Why do I give out more?"

It was too unfair!

She was unhappy.

Orlenna frowned and looked at Margaret, who was complaining and said, "I give out so much money every year. Did I complain?"

Margaret was speechless.

Margaret was very reluctant, but she still slowly took out two envelopes from her bag.

Orlenna glanced at it and frowned at Julian. "That’s it?"

Julian was at a loss and looked at Margaret.

He had never given money before, so he did not know how much he had to give.

Margaret had prepared the money.

He could only ask Margaret about it.

When Margaret received Julian’s request for help, she immediately said with dissatisfaction, "Mom, don’t do this. Julian doesn’t have money. He couldn’t find a penny in his pockets."

Julian thought that he really didn’t!

Orlenna looked at Margaret and snorted. Margaret must have more.

Margaret seemed to know Orlenna’s intention and said in a low voice, "We were in a hurry to go here. We didn’t prepare any cash beforehand."

"Cash? How much cash can be put in an envelope? Just prepare two bank cards next year."

Margaret widened her eyes in disbelief, "Then why did you give me envelopes these years?"

Listening to the sounds in the room, Hilla came out of the kitchen.

She made Margaret’s favorite food, smiled, and said, "Don’t stand there. Come over and sit down."

The table was filled with dishes.

As soon as Margaret sat down, she saw Orlenna looking at her and quickly replied.

"Mom, I am pregnant. I will be tired after standing for too long."

Besides, Julian was here, so she had to give him some face.

Orlenna pursed her lips and did not speak for the sake of Margaret’s child!

Then Margaret started eating in satisfaction.

In the Jorgansen’s, there were also many dishes. But she didn’t eat much.

The food was also tasteless.

Having a meal in the Jorgansen’s was like having a meal in prison. That was so uncomfortable.

Julian put the food Margaret liked into her bowl.

Margaret ate while saying, "Mom, Merry Christmas. Forever young." Orlenna listened to her blessings and toasted. "Alright, Merry Christmas." Hilla and Bruce, who were sitting on the other side, also toasted.

Although they were celebrating Christmas outside this year, they were still together.

The boys sitting together imitated the manner of adults and picked up their cups and toasted.

Then they laughed in shock.

The food was not so delicious, but it was fine since Hilla couldn’t cook before.

Margaret and Julian came late, so they couldn’t help with cooking. They just ate.

Margaret was very satisfied with the chicken and said, "Mom, the chicken is really delicious."

That was specially made for her by Orlenna.

Orlenna wanted to bring it to Margaret later, and she did not expect Margaret to eat it now!

...

Margaret had not eaten to her content in the Jorgansen’s, and she made it up here.

Being satiated, she nestled on the sofa in content.

Orlenna shook her head and mumbled, "Should she go on like this? She will become fat like a pig when she gives birth to the baby."

Hearing this, Hilla couldn’t help but laugh, "How could that be? Margaret is not fat. She eats a little more because she is pregnant."

Moreover, children had to grow up, so the mother needed more nutrition.

Orlenna pursed and said unhappily, "When you were pregnant with the twins, you didn’t eat as much as she did."

How heavy the unborn baby of Margaret’s would be?

Hilla turned to look at Margaret on the sofa.

She was leaning against the sofa and eating oranges.

Julian was massaging her legs after peeling the oranges for her. He looked a little pitiful.

Even Orlenna couldn’t help but complain, "I don’t know how long Julian can put up with her."

"Margaret is very nice."

Hilla smiled. She liked Margaret and thought Julian was a good match for her.

Orlenna didn’t answer that. She packed her things and claimed that she would take her grandsons to watch the fireworks through the windows. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

"There are fireworks. Let’s set them up."

Margaret immediately became spirited.

During the New Year holiday, there was no need to sleep early and get up early.

Everyone was happy.

Julian said, "You can’t go."

Margaret immediately turned her head with dissatisfaction and asked, "Why?"

It could not be called a New Year without playing fireworks.

Seeing Hilla and Bruce carry out the two big boxes of fireworks, Margaret was unhappy.

Back in the urban area, they won’t be allowed to set off fireworks. Now they were in the suburbs, but Julian forbade her to go.

How cruel he was!

Julian’s gaze fell on her slightly plump belly. He frowned and said, "It will be afraid." Margaret looked down at her stomach and fell silent.

Then she asked in a low voice, "I’ll watch in the room. Will it be afraid?"

Julian shook his head. "No, it won’t."

Margaret quickly got up from the sofa and joined Orlenna and two nephews at the window. She shouted excitedly to Julian.

"You go to set off fireworks for me! I want to see the biggest and the most beautiful." She wanted to see it.

Julian frowned and walked to Margaret. He pulled her into his arms.

Looking at the couple outside, he did not want to go out now!

He definitely did not want to be the third wheel!

Margaret urged him, "Go quickly!"

She was waiting to see.

Julian smiled and whispered into her ear, "Your brother and sister-in-law will do that. You are more in need of my company."

Margaret blushed and lowered her head.

Her fingers twirled around the hem of her clothes.

And she muttered in a low voice,

"I don’t need you here."

As she spoke, she wrapped her arms around the man’s waist and pursed, "It is you yourself who decided to stay here."

With a crack, a firework was shot to the sky.

With a loud bang, it exploded into a gorgeous flower.

The two babies in the room widened their eyes in surprise.

They held onto the window tightly with both hands and tried their best to look out the window.

Colorful fireworks shot up one after another, illuminating the dark night sky.

Margaret looked happily and mocked, "Bruce has bad taste. The fireworks he bought are not as beautiful as the ones I bought. If I were to pick flowers, they would definitely look better."

Although she complained, she enjoyed herself as much as others did.

Especially the two kids by her feet, they would dub the "bang" sound as the firework ascended in the air.

Not far away, a couple hiding in the corner were embracing and kissing.

Hilla was pulled and pressed on a thick tree by Bruce.

Feeling the man was groping around her body, Hilla said in a panic, "It’s outdoor. Mom and Margaret are looking in this direction."

This hundred-year-old tree in the courtyard was thick enough to block a person.

However, Hilla still felt it very improper. The excitement and anxiety distracted her from kissing Bruce.

It would be very embarrassing to be seen by others!

Especially if it was the family member. Orlenna, her babies, Margaret and Julian, were all there in the house. No matter which one of them saw them kissing, Hilla would be equally embarrassed.

Hilla looked around subconsciously.

The next second, her head was turned back by Bruce. "What are you looking at? There is no one here." "Let’s stop. Wait till we are in the room, okay?"

They had come out to set off fireworks rather than kiss. She could not bear it.

Bruce was exceptionally determined. He lowered his head and whispered into her ear, "Let’s make love here to welcome the new year. Don’t you want to?"

Hilla denied, "No, not a bit."

She was shocked by Bruce’s audacity.

She could only hold onto his neck nervously, afraid that she might accidentally fall to the ground.

If they fell out now in this posture, she would be shammed to death.

The thick trunk covered the two sneaky figures.

Dazzling fireworks exploded over their heads and covered up the woman’s low moans from time to time.

The fireworks went on for half an hour.

Margaret leaned on the window and asked, "Where’s Bruce? Why is he gone?"

From the moment the fireworks were set off, Bruce and Hilla had disappeared before their eyes.

Now that the fireworks had been set off, they had not returned.

Couldn’t they get lost?

Orlenna carried her two grandsons and said, "When did you become so intimate with him? It’s better if he’s gone. The property will be yours."

Margaret’s eyes lit up as she stepped forward to ask Orlenna,

"Mom, I know you love me the most. Without Bruce, I would take good care of the Anderson family."

Orlenna turned to look at her,

"Stop dreaming. Without your brother, you still have two nephews. It’s not your turn."

Not Your Turn!

Margaret felt she was insulted.

She turned to look at Julian and asked, "Didn’t she just say that she would let me inherit the property?"

Women were really heartless.

Especially the elderly women in menopause!

Julian chuckled and said in a low voice, "My property could be inherited to you." Margaret looked up and rolled her eyes.

She looked exactly the same as Orlenna just now.

She sneered, "Do you have any property?"

Maybe she had been too nice to him that he should forget she was the one to get hold of property in their family.

He ate and drank on her money and took care of her property.

She was the head of their family!

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