Chapter 94 I'll Take a Bath and Meet Andrew Locke

Jordan sneered at her: "Don't beat around the bush; what I'm asking is whether the old man is dying or not."

Nora Hart nonchalantly shrugged, signaling a servant to pour her a cup of tea: "Don't worry, if the old man dies, I'll definitely let you know."

"Do you believe I'll call the police?"

Threatening her?

Nora Hart smiled, accepting the tea from the servant: "Go ahead and report it! Who are you trying to impress?"

Julian Hale, seeing Jordan being led by the nose by Nora Hart's fearsome demeanor, frowned with displeasure and tried to mediate: "Nora, if your dad really is in bad shape, you and Jordan should be uniting, not becoming enemies."

"It's better for you two to split the inheritance than have those dozen illegitimate children come over to share it."

Nora Hart glanced at Julian Hale; she was everywhere.

Can't outplay her as a son, and now as a mother, she has to interfere as well? Amusing, isn't it?