Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!-Chapter 1335

Chapter 1335: Chapter 1335_1 Chapter 1335 -1335_1 Christy Xenos wondered, was she being taken away to live a good life, or was she being led to her death?

Wendy Clarke was pulling Christy along, Christy was a half-step behind Wendy, just enough to see Wendy’s silhouette.

Looking at Wendy’s thin and frail figure, Christy suddenly felt as if she didn’t recognize her anymore, she seemed so unfamiliar.

This daughter of hers seemed so hasty, pulling her along as if to take her life.

Watching Wendy’s eager strides, as if there was no hesitation at all, she did not seem to care about pushing Christy into harm’s way.

Christy felt a gnawing pain in her heart, and a stuffiness in her nose.

“Where are you taking me?” Christy asked.

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“Of course, we are going home,” Wendy promptly answered, without turning her head to look at Christy.

But Wendy had always been Christy’s favorite daughter.

Christy had great expectations for Wendy and paid extra attention to her.

Christy was extremely familiar with Wendy’s every action and gesture.

Even if she could only see Wendy’s silhouette now, Christy could discern Wendy’s condition from her subtle movements.

Wendy was indeed nervous now.

Why was she nervous?

Christy shuddered at the thought, she’s nervous because she’s planning to harm me!

Her own daughter, Wendy, was planning to harm her own mother!

The mother who had doted on her since childhood!

Wendy must have a really big heart!

She’s only a little nervous after all.

Who else could remain so calm if they were in Wendy’s shoes?

She was just chatting and laughing with her moments ago.

Christy fell silent for a moment, her expression turned rigid and serious, as if she had made some sort of resolution.

Christy walked with Wendy out of the Elderly Care Center’s main gate, confused, she asked, “Why didn’t you drive here?”

“Oh, we didn’t,” Wendy laughed, “Now that getting a car is so convenient, I just can’t be bothered to drive myself.”

Christy didn’t believe a word of it.

Unless it was a particularly difficult place to park, Wendy would always drive herself, let alone Ethan Zhekova.

After scrolling on her mobile phone for a moment, Wendy said, “I’ve called a car.

Let’s wait a bit.”

Christy didn’t say a thing.

She just meticulously observed Wendy’s every move and every subtle expression.

At this critical moment, when her personal safety was at stake, Christy found herself becoming unusually clever.

Though Wendy was forcefully acting as if everything was fine, Christy could still see Wendy’s anxious eyes, her lips occasionally pursing from the nervous tension, and the involuntary twitching at the corners of her mouth due to excessive strain.

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Christy also noticed that on several occasions, Wendy had turned to look at Ethan Zhekova.

Though she couldn’t see Wendy’s expression because Wendy was turning her head, she could see that each time Wendy glanced at Ethan, his expression would become very stern, almost as if he were warning her.

Christy was shocked.

Could it be that they were planning to act now?

Just then, Wendy received a phone call.

It sounded like it was from the driver.

After she hung up, she said to Christy, “Mom, the driver said he’s waiting for us across the street.

It’s easier to get there without having to turn around.

Let’s wait across the road.”

As soon as Wendy had finished speaking, a car stopped on the opposite side of the street and honked twice.

“The car’s here, let’s get over there.” Wendy said.

“Alright.” Christy nodded.

She pretended not to know a thing, but was already on full alert.

The three began to cross the road together.

Christy was cautiously looking left and right, watching for the oncoming traffic.

Still, she heard Wendy yell, “Mom, watch out!”

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