Chapter 134: Part of the Plan
"You all are truly disgusting. Ella, we’re leaving!" Eric grabbed a napkin, elegantly wiped the corners of his mouth, and pulled Ella toward the door.
"You brat, did you hear what I said?" James stood up, shouting angrily.
Henry’s eyes flickered as he spoke calmly, "Dad, if he doesn’t want to, it’s fine. There are plenty of people who can mentor me."
Grace quickly nodded in agreement, "James, Henry is right. There are plenty of others who can help him. Let’s not push it."
Ella felt a deep chill in her heart. This mother and son duo were playing the good guys, likely fueling James’ disdain for Eric even more.
Eric turned back, his gaze icy cold. "And what if I did hear you? If you’re so capable, go ahead and disown me. Otherwise, I’m not moving out!"
It was his property, after all—why should he be the one to give it up?
Eric wasn’t about to back down, no matter how much pressure James applied.
The waiter, who was serving the dishes, didn’t dare to breathe loudly. Even as an outsider, he could feel the tense atmosphere, thick with conflict.
"All right, enough. Let’s not embarrass ourselves in front of others. Let’s just eat. Eric, don’t throw a tantrum. Sit down and eat with us!" Grace, assuming the role of the lady of the house, stood up and reached out to take Eric’s hand.
"No, you all enjoy your meal. I’m feeling a bit nauseous, so I’ll be leaving!" Eric replied coldly, without raising his voice, and then firmly led Ella out.