Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Morton Manor is located in the northwest corner of the wealthy area of ​​Chaos City. It occupies a very large area. The gray and white architectural style is luxurious, but the square architectural style and single color look a bit serious and rigid.

When the lights came on, the servants in the manor came in and out with serious expressions, their footsteps landed silently, and there was no verbal communication with each other, as if they were performing a mime.

In a luxurious hall, around a long mahogany ring-shaped table, there are more than a dozen people dressed in Chinese clothes sitting around. In front of each of them is a piece of fried steak with caviar on the side, but everyone's hands are well-behaved. It was placed under the table, and no one spoke, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressing.

The crystal chandelier above was lit with oil lamps, illuminating the entire hall, and a few servants stood beside them with their hands tied, with serious expressions on their faces.

Jeffrey sat on the first seat, his eyes swept over his wife Denise Marquis sitting next to him, he paused for a moment on his second son Cyril, who was sitting next to his wife with his head slightly lowered, and skipped beside him The daughter-in-law fell on the eldest son Lance who sat a little far away and sat upright.

The eldest son, who is famous for his stubbornness in the city of chaos, did not dare to meet his gaze. Jeffrey frowned, and swept over the eldest grandson Mickey sitting next to him, and finally fell to the one sitting at the bottom. On the girl wearing the gauze hat, she said with some displeasure: "If you don't have the face to take it off when eating, then don't sit on the table. People in the Moulton family are never afraid of other people's eyes."

All eyes were on the girl sitting in the corner.

"Sister Gloria is probably worried that her shocking appearance will scare us, but I haven't seen that beautiful sister for many years." Hetty, who was sitting next to Cyril, curled her lips, speaking It was a bit ironic, a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a fairly pretty appearance, wearing heavy makeup.

"Yeah, I remember my sister was pretty when I was young." The twin sister Heni who was sitting next to her also nodded and said, the two were almost identical in appearance, staring at the girl in the corner with burning eyes.

"That's right. Back then, my sister-in-law said that she was naturally beautiful. When she grows up, she must be one of the best beauties in the city of chaos. Why don't she even dare to see people now?" Aurora, who was sitting in the middle, said with a smile, her bright red lipstick The face that had been covered with white powder was even paler and frightening. At only thirty years old, there were already many fine lines around the corners of the eyes.

The girl wearing the gauze hat visibly froze, and the hand hanging beside her clenched into a fist, but she remained silent and did not speak.

The gentle-looking lady sitting beside her looked at her worriedly and anxiously, her lips moved, but she didn't dare to speak.

"Father, Gloria has been used to wearing a gauze hat since she was a child,

This is her freedom and I think you should respect her. Lance looked up at Jeffrey and met his eyes, without any sign of backing down.

"Freedom?" Jeffrey's smile was a little mocking, and his face suddenly turned cold. He pressed his hands on the table and leaned forward slightly, watching Lance's voice rise a little: "I gave you your so-called freedom, and then you Running to be a shabby schoolteacher made me the biggest joke in Chaos City. Everyone said behind my back that I, Jeffrey, gave birth to a good son. Now, you still dare to tell me about the freedom of a girl? A woman is nothing more than a man's accessory in this world! If she can't get married, she doesn't even have the value of being an accessory."

Cyril raised his eyes and glanced at Lance, the corners of his mouth raised, but he quickly looked away again, with his eyelids still lowered, looking obedient and obedient.

Aurora, Hetty, and Heni looked at Gloria gloatingly, as if the woman Jeffrey was talking about had nothing to do with them.

"Teaching and educating people is a noble thing. It is a career I love. This is my choice and my freedom." Lance stood up suddenly, looked at Jeffrey with burning eyes, and then glanced back at Gloria Li Ya also raised her voice a bit and said: "As for women, they are not anyone's vassals. They also have their own thoughts and are capable of doing the same things as men. The world is prejudiced against them, and We, the so-called fools in your mouth, want to correct the wrong views of this world!"

Gloria, who lowered her head, suddenly looked up at Lance's side face. There seemed to be light shining in the purple eyes under the veil. His father, who had given up his identity as the heir of the Morton family, went to Chaos Academy Is this the real reason for becoming a general language teacher?

"Arrogance, because you also want to correct the world's views." Jeffrey withdrew his hands and leaned on the back of the chair, looking at the eldest son who he had once pinned infinite hopes on, a trace of deep disappointment flashed in his eyes, but his smile It became more and more mocking, "Don't talk about correcting the world's views. If you weren't born in the Moulton family, you even paid for your daughter's medical treatment. Why do you correct the world?"

"Brother, father is not in good health, so don't make him angry." Cyril looked at Lance sincerely and said, with a bit of helplessness in his tone.

"I..." Lance clenched his fists, but he couldn't continue. After a stalemate for a while, he sat back in his seat weakly. Yes, if he wasn't born in the Moulton family, he How can an ordinary teacher have any money to see a doctor for Gloria?

Gloria's hands were trembling slightly, and the flame that suddenly rose in her heart became brighter and brighter. A kind of power was running out of her heart that had been bound all along, struggling to break free from those shackles.

Mickey stretched out his little hand worriedly and held Gloria's hand and shook his head gently. He was only ten years old and didn't know what the adults said, but he knew that his grandpa was angry. It's best not to say anything at this time. Otherwise, you will definitely be scolded.

"This world will never change. The Aden Chamber of Commerce will always rule the economy of the chaotic city. The rich will always be rich, and women are just vassals and vases after all." Jeffrey looked from Lance retracted his body, picked up the knife in front of him, and said in a low and confident voice.

Everyone else breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up the knives and forks in front of them.

"Grandpa, I believe my father's words. Women can do all the things that men can do. We don't have to be vases. We can do whatever we want. I will not be anyone's vassal. I will An independent and free person." At this moment, Gloria, who had been silent all this time, stood up abruptly, speaking in a quiet but resolute manner.

The movements of everyone's hands froze immediately, and they all had incredible expressions on their faces. I didn't expect that Gloria, who was usually so well-behaved that she didn't even say a word, would dare to refute Jeffrey's words on the spot. The impossible.

Lance also looked back at Gloria in surprise, as if meeting his daughter for the first time.

"Sorry, I'm full." Gloria said a little flustered, removed the chair and trotted towards the door.