After My Wife and Daughter Became Obsessed with Rich Men, I Chose to Divorce

"Of course, Uncle Morris is very good to me. He will take me to a Michelin restaurant for a big meal later."

It was not until now that I realized clearly that my daughter and wife had betrayed me long ago.

And the culprit was the man surnamed Morris!

Unfortunately, they found the wrong target. I was not a waste who could be slaughtered at will. The Morris Family was just a family. For me, it was as easy as killing a chicken. Money was not worth mentioning in front of power.

My daughter didn't know that I was completely angry at the moment and continued to exaggerate in front of me.

"I advise you to leave quickly, lest I am afraid that Uncle Morris will misunderstand you."

As she said, she pushed me hard.

Although she was not strong, she was very insulting.

Seeing this scene, the parents who had seen it before also followed suit.

"Where is the security guard? Pull this person out quickly. Our class does not welcome such parents!"

I swept around fiercely, my eyes were particularly sharp.

"Everyone, are you trying to force me to leave? Don't forget, I am still Lucy's father and I am also here for the parent-teacher meeting."

As soon as I finished speaking, my daughter took out her mobile phone in the next second.

"No, you are not my father."

After saying that, she called my wife again in front of everyone.

After the call was connected, my daughter handed over the phone with a proud look on her face.

"Mom has something to tell you."

Soon, Suzy's cold voice came out. "Mario, I want to divorce you!"

I had already prepared myself mentally and replied expressionlessly, "It seems that you should have found a new buyer, right?"

Suzy's excitement almost overflowed the screen. "Just tell me, how much money do you want? As long as you agree to give your daughter to me, you can name any price."

I glanced at Lucy beside me with my peripheral vision and said coldly. "Let's talk about the money later. Now I just want to know one thing."

As I said that, I suddenly changed the subject and my face gradually became ferocious.

"Suzy, tell me honestly, is Lucy my daughter!?"

As soon as the voice fell, the surroundings suddenly became quiet and everyone looked at me with gloating.

On the other end of the phone, Suzy paused, then sneered. "You guessed right, Lucy does not have any blood relationship with you."

I took several deep breaths in a row before calming down. "Is her biological father's surname Morris?"

I suddenly remembered that on the day of the birth, Suzy insisted that the child take her surname, otherwise she would not enter the delivery room. I had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.

It seemed that all this was planned by her long ago.

At this moment, in order to found out who was cheating on me, I didn’t care about the strange looks of people around me.

Soon, the person on the other end of the phone challenged me, "Mario, even if you know what can you do? I advise you to divorce me immediately, at least you can get a lot of money to settle down. For someone like you who only knows how to eat gigolo, why not do such a deal?"

Faced with Suzy's provocations again and again, I did not tear my face with her, but tolerated her again and again. It was not because I was such a coward, but because I needed to find out the truth of the matter.

Now that it was confirmed that Lucy was not my daughter, I naturally didn’t need to indulge this mother and daughter anymore.

"Enough!"

I suddenly yelled into the phone and then looked at the group of parents around me.

"I don't think this parent-teacher meeting can be held today. Now I give all of you two choices. If you know what's good for you, take your children away from me immediately. Those who stay will perish with the man surnamed Morris."

As soon as I finished speaking, the parents of the students around me laughed out loud.

"You all heard it, this poor bastard actually had the audacity to ask us to make a choice. He really doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

"We all heard the phone call just now. The man behind Miss Harrington is Mr. Morris, the richest man in New Jersey."

"That's right. He can crush you to death with just a flick of his finger. You should be the one who runs away."

Why was it Mr. Morris again? I hated this man surnamed Morris to the extreme now!

I suppressed my anger and spoke coldly. "This man surnamed Morris may be high and mighty in your eyes and out of reach. But to me, he is nothing but a little money."

When Lucy heard someone insulting Uncle Morris, her face immediately darkened.

"You bad guy, I don't allow you to say that about Uncle Morris!"

I gave her a hard look, with the corners of my mouth slightly raised.

"Okay, okay, since you are not my daughter, I don't need to be polite to you. By the way, I have another good news for you, your Uncle Morris is going to go bankrupt soon."

As soon as the voice fell, Lucy immediately became angry and rushed towards me with her teeth and claws bared.

At this moment, the door of the classroom was kicked open fiercely.

After the loud noise, everyone turned their heads at the same time.

A young man of the same age as me walked in arrogantly. "Mr. Barton, what's the point of bullying a child? If you have the guts, try to touch me?"